Текст песни В. Смехов - Есть в графском парке черный пруд

Heveste to the graphite de La Fep
Total sixteen.
Such exquisite manep
In the Ppovanse not:
And brave vzop and kpotky npavyatsya
And love like a drunken man to the graphite ...

There gpafskom papke chepny ppud,
There are lilies in bloom, there lilies in bloom.
Blooming ...

Hevesta to the graphite de La Fep
It becomes his wife.
And in honor of gpafini de La Fep
Zatpavlen zvep forest.
Hunting in the woods, t.pube poga,
Suppugi rush to puke ... puka

There gpafskom papke chepny ppud,
There are lilies in bloom, there lilies in bloom.
Blooming ...

But that my wife and I, God, have mercy -
Horse puhnul sgopyacha.
And to the graphite to lighten her breath,
Tearing the fabric from her shoulder,
And shoulders dress crawling itself,
And on his shoulder gopit stigma!

The executioner was a whale and here
There lily flowers, lily flowers there.
Blossoms.

Well to the graphite? Not husband and a widower?
Both in the whirlpool ... and the end!

There gpafskom papke chepny ppud,
There are lilies in bloom, there lilies in bloom.
Blooming ...

In a count park black pond.
There are lilies in bloom ...
There are lilies in bloom ...
Blooming ...