Текст песни Мария Лысцова - Басня И.И. Дмитриева - Муха

Bull with a plow on peace dragged on writings;
And his fly was sitting on the horns,
And the fly they met dear.
"Where are you from, sister?" - From this there was a question.
And that, raising your nose,
In response, she says: "From where? - We plowed! "

From Basni Fraved
Inappropriate to come to were.
Whether you sometimes have to hear, gentlemen:
"We shot down! We decided! "