Текст песни Король и Шут - Сапоги Мертвеца

Drunk Lumberjack trudged through the woods,
We got his hair stand on end suddenly.
He saw a dead man in the grass nekoshenoy
The new boots, almost no wear.
& Quot; Oh, I'll take them for himself.
How will they be on me? & Quot;
And he came home joyful:
& Quot; Quickly, sister, I open the door!
Check that on my feet,
Look, I'm in no boots! & Quot;
Rejoicing brother,
Sister worries.
The night - she prays:
& Quot; I can not sleep, sore head!
Bring your trouble obnovushka,
In vain brother he took off his boots
With a dead cold feet! & Quot;
And a voice came through the window:
& Quot; Open the door for me the good guy!
I came back to get
The fact that you dare to steal the morning! & Quot;
And a voice came through the window:
& Quot; Open the door for me the good guy! & Quot;
A man grabbed the ax
And promptly ran into the yard.
Woodman avoided all around,
No one he met and suddenly -
Suddenly I saw the house on the floor
The boots killed my sister ...