Текст песни Павел Фахртдинов - Вы глупы, сударыня...

You are stupid, ma'am,
But too good!
Your role - the role of spoiled child
At the ball, the soul ...

You eye-lice
Zhalite people.
Your heart - a knife,
And we - meat without bones.

See You at me,
Another imagination ...
You whore, madam!
(Pardon the expression!)

You are stupid, ma'am,
But too good!
You yourself used to calm herself,
Somewhere in the wilderness.

During a game of chess
With your faithful mastiff
Or it is a game of backgammon -
This is me without dogmas ...

How do you call me?
Repeat again!
Fool You, madam,
Upon my word to you!

You have a sword but the horse -
Then it would be interesting!
Only you, ma'am,
Even in the field closely ...

With your volume,
With your figure,
Your kind ...