Текст песни Алексей Козлов - О графе Толстом - мужике непростом.

There once was a great writer
Lev Nikolayevich thick
He did not eat any fish or meat
I went down the avenue barefoot.

His wife Sophia Tolstaya
On the other hand I loved to eat,
She did not go barefoot,
Saving the family honor.

This ihnem family
It was hard and eternal discord,
He was accused of villainy
he was not to blame.

I had it with the Government of friction
and he was the idol of the people
For his novel Anna Karenina
for his novel War and the world.

When I think of his works
Dir creeps,
and his novel Sunday
impossible to read without tears.

In the village of the Yasnaya Polyana
Ugly loved guests
Slavs came to him
negros and different colors.

So decaying nobility
so decomposed family
as a result of this expansion
He was born and I did.

One day late mother
To him in the hayloft wandered,
There was an awful drama
and my mother conceived me.

In the village of the Yasnaya Polyana
Now one does not live,
Tribute Slavs
I am the son of his illegitimate.