Текст песни Полад Бюль Бюль Оглы - Волшебная ниточка

Who among us has broken a pitcher?
Now there is nothing to argue.
From the pitcher got gin
and tied us forever.

It does not matter whose fault,
Who disassemble all this?
What keeps us from you?
That part does not give?
Only one thread,
but the magic it!

calmed down the wind
Above the ground right now.
Again, we quarrel in the morning
and put up ten times.

It does not matter whose fault,
Who disassemble all this?
What keeps us from you?
That part does not give?
Only one thread,
but the magic it!

What are we counted with you
Someone then broke pitcher.
And it does not matter was evil
Or very good gin.

It does not matter whose fault,
Who disassemble all this?
What keeps us from you?
That part does not give?
Only one thread,
but the magic it!