Текст песни Ансамбль Добро - Тимоня

Timonya, Timonyushka,
Curly little head.

Timonya is a young man,
Timonya is a man with a beard.
I sat on the stove for three years
He heated the bricks to white.

Oh you guys are capital
Bosom friends
Accordion boots
And then I curl my noses.

Oh damsel sweetheart
Love me well done.
Why the devil love you?
if you don't have jingles in your pocket

Timonya is remote
A little caftan,
He hovers near the girls
The groom is stuffed.

I slept under the tree
The bump got into my mouth.
Where were you looking
When did the bump fly?

Oh girls, you fools
Skinny figures
Lipstick smeared
They seem beautiful.