Текст песни Михаил Прокопов - Мышка и Спящий Человек

Mouse and Sleeping Man

All the curtains drawn,
Was quiet conversations,
Everywhere light extinguished.

Even a little bit and soon
The dirty corridors
All the noise will come to naught.

And at this hour of calm,
Stealthily quiet little mouse,
Claws zaskrebet.

It will be on the floor shadow
In the gap between the wall and the door
The living room will.

And there on the blanket,
And there on the bedspread
By falling asleep upstairs ...

Fatigue raznezhen,
Sleep is clean and serene
Under the thin skin of the eyelids.

Teeth kolupaya,
Quietly biting,
Mouse tear off a piece of

From flesh appetizing
Nutritious and hearty ...
A great evening!

And although sleep breathing -
He does not feel, can not hear,
With a mouse gnaws at his side.

A mouse had eaten quite a few:
Otgryzla meat, bacon
And the blood from the wound drinks.

But man is huge
He used enough enough
In a few weeks!

Night over dinner
Abdomen again loaded,
Fed for a day.

Sleep on, man,
I the next night
Again, I will come to you.

I'll take him to the brothers
And with them on the bed
Doem you in the morning.