Текст песни Любэ - Старый Барин

Old master was ill all summer,
And in the morning ordered to live long.
Old master vain did not shout,
He tried to appease the people.

If Easter, so the house cake.
And the gift will give way.
We talked about it: & quot; Our Kuzmich, & quot;
A gentleman teperecha other.

Chorus:

Oh, pickled cucumbers,
As life went sucks!
Pour a minute dear,
Nakata on a second!

Remember the master,
Yes splyashem mistress,
A drink, a bite,
But for the life of talk

Will master happened in the field,
Podglyad it as the girls sing,
Suitable to the men, and after
Sit side by side together and drink.

Banner of the case - was good sir:
And blush and Prigogine himself-a.
And pours grain rye.
And something new mug - in!

Hook (3 times)