Текст песни с. Кочкарь Пластовский район - Макар

I'll tell you, godmother ,
As Makar went , crazy ,

Do not went crazy Makar -
He brought his wife .

She lit the stove is not
And Makar did not feed .

But she somehow all whitened ,
I do not drink it , do not eat -

In a jug of milk ,
Just three of the pie .

Skinny , orphan,
Not prolazit keeper.

And Ivanov's wife -
Needlewoman was .

Her hut in order ,
Full, funny guys ,
Muzhechёk fused -
That these women are looking for !
Oh , here are these women are looking for , gentlemen, guys !