Текст песни Диалог - Мышонок и Гармонь

In my small room crust gone dry
Someone's fate, you see, lonely, and more bad
And today again I go every now and then with a sigh:
We accordion mouse gnawed painted fur
 
I teach a mouse to keep the meatball and spoon
He gradually realizes how expensive your honest piece
We will not allow it to her graceful black cat
Again, let our friendship
Garmon submits voice
Garmon submits voice
 
He is hungry and sad come to me again of the hole
I'll fix accordion, accordion certainly fix
And little mouse will dance diligently as a polite circus
And batting guilty, vzberёtsya me on the palm
 
I teach a mouse to keep the meatball and spoon
He gradually realizes how expensive your honest piece
We will not allow it to her graceful black cat
Again, let our friendship
Garmon submits voice
Garmon submits voice