Текст песни Олег Анофриев - Песня байстрюка

Forgetting about the honor of the hereditary,
About career, about affairs,
The young prince fell in love with the poor -
She gave birth to her son.

And dashing fate marked
Without having demolished the last torment
Died bitterly not
And the son remained - Baystryuk.

Prince Plotkal, but for now
He took in the baystryuk's choir.

Time went: forgetting about sorrow
Prince married another -
Son legal will be shortness
Illegal - from the eye from the eye!

Though in his father he all the hasty,
Anyway, someone else's father.
Oh, Navy, oh, awkhank
Life was well done.

What is crying here? FIECH.
Do not take birth to the baystrum.