Текст песни Собаки Качалова - Мои подруги

At Bonaparte Full Cabinet Stripped Boots,
They shine as an order, but is there any sense?!
Here Bonaparte put on a furout and the tricon took,
Eat europe floor, but no friends like me

Madmoiselle Freillina Baryshni and Miss,
We are all playing a role leaving behind the Kulis.
For your smiles, for your eyelashes,
Madmoisels of the Freillina Baryshni and Miss.

My girlfriends, at least where, tested in battles
And nothing else beat me on the cheeks
And this is some Bonaparte brings brandy
He asks what I would say the secret of love to him

Madmoiselle Freillina Baryshni and Miss,
We are all playing a role leaving behind the Kulis.
For your smiles, for your eyelashes,
Madmoisels of the Freillina Baryshni and Miss.