Текст песни Казачий Кругъ - Как задумал наш комарь

As planned, our Komar and he dix
Mosquitoes came a dark night I can not sleep
I thought and thought Komar has gathered spirit
And woo himself a green fly
Kith and kin Noces Ygrath
And well it fly Komar kusati
As conceived Komar but with this grief
Flew our Komar and he was in an open field
And I got a mosquito as he dubochke
Overhangs his thin legs as he suchechke
I put it on the little head and leaf
Suddenly, out of nowhere exuberant veterochek
She bumped her shurya-storm
Mosquito-Komar she blew oak
As our thought Komar and he dix
And the mosquitoes had to be killed on the ground
They buried him two old flies
Votes on it cockroaches fleas
We buried him near the high road
From the grave of his stick arms and legs
They drove pans generals
Komar saw they wept
And chase them their posryvali
And they gave away their medals
Officers told her they
We want to have just buried
It is quite often lose something and he for upokoynik
That did not pan out, not a hero, but he was not a colonel
Old fly-komaryuhi and he polyubovnik.