Текст песни Коммунизм - Как Я За Хлебом Ходил

I woke up this morning , very bad headache .
I rummaged in his pocket : there were twenty cents.
I put on my pants , went into the yard and went to buy bread .
My way lay past the flower garden .
Sailed through the sky fluffy clouds , and in the sandbox playing children .
In warm puddles reflected blue sky
And flashed funny bird.
When I was crossing the rails , tram cut my head off .
I lay there and thought:
That's no dick yourself , go for bread ...