Текст песни Drolls - Десять Кубков

Munich Manuscript 13th Century
(translation by M. Gasparov) (2001)

"Drain the first glass -
clean your throat,

Drink twice
To moderate thirst.

But until the end does not burn her,
until we drink a third.

Let's drink the fourth cup -
and the world will seem more beautiful.

Only knock the fifth one down -
and the mind is already in the maze.

If you pull the sixth -
stop recognizing friends.

You drink the seventh fervently -
and the skull is like a millstone.

After a glass of the eighth
lie and do not say a word.

After the bowl of the ninth
they’re dragging you somewhere.

After the tenth vomiting,
and the scores begin again. "