Текст песни Beer Bear - Beer Bear

In the mountain lake Many trout -
Her bears fir-ate.
Nearby stood odorous ate -
These are bears from ticks !!

On the mountainside, people sat,
From strong warm, their faces sweated.
They borzeli, their eyes burned
They reflected the fish piece !!

To the beasts descended on the mountain path,
Hidden in the shadow, torn the little,
Thought the cunning fish to take away,
But light profit ... they dick !!!

But prince-bear do not hold -
His eyelid is accurate.
Fresh meat will not be able to leave.
He is fond of the mile

The main bear named rus
Threw Perun furious call,
The teeth rubbed ... does not run away the coward
Between claws crunch skulls !!!

Vevso Sweet Fish had to
Soup with guts on the floor ..

In the lair, a pack of stepping grow up
Near the boars of the family fat
Brown's army eats soup
All the rest to the pussy.