Текст песни Капитализм - Дурачок Ивашка

Fool-Ivashka from the river returned
There was a good guy, but thugged him lazy
Did not listen to anyone, sat down and smirked
And riding on the stove in the world rode

Eh, Ivashka, killed yourself yourself
Your life got like a braid stone
Ripped shoes, yes shirt shoes
Eh, Ivashka, you are not a gift fool.

Taught Mom live life closely
And earn a penny yourself
On someone else's happiness do not look hurt
What you will be the same better for you

Eh, Ivashka, killed yourself yourself
Your life got like a braid stone
Ripped shoes, yes shirt shoes
Eh, Ivashka, you are not a gift fool.

And fool Ivashka mom did not listen
Wanted wealth and luxury palace
I wanted a princess and finally all the kingdom
Highly marked and died in poverty

Eh, Ivashka, killed yourself yourself
Your life got like a braid stone
Ripped shoes, yes shirt shoes
Eh, Ivashka, you are not a gift fool.