Текст песни Квартет Притча - У меня ль молодца

Alexander Polezhayev

I eh, lads,
Exactly twenty years
With white face with
Slept ruddy ,

Black hair ring
Do not run from the shoulder ;
On a belt with gold
No thunderstorm - sword

Behind the Iron Shield
No spear - fire
Under the Circassian seat
No boom - horse ;

No expensive rings
Give cute !
Without the bride groom ,
Without ass Nala ...

Parted parted
Mother - land of cheese !
Stop it , stop it ,
Life is my longing !

Only for her, for a sweet ,
White light is red ;
Without a sweet , dear
Happiness in the world , no!