Текст песни Пинки Свинки - Масленый СВИНг

A flock of black rooks on the outskirts -
Shadow on the snout.
Mumps light holiday you want,
Mumps is baking a cake.
Pig in a puddle like a fish in water -
Remember about your hook.

Cat without a smile, a river without fish,
Holiday without a cake.
In the dark grunts often scared
Grey Baba Yaga.
The rotting straw mouse hubbub,
Snulye clouds.

Pink Piglet
Come again,
Come to the feast,
Bring the cake, feed the mice!
Vymoknuv the rain,
Yes, spring day,
Come on holiday
In the thicket that is full of blue lights! ..

Mumps thumb holiday without salt,
In the wind waiting for news.
Life worried hole for pain,
Mink her mice.
Mumps, come to your senses! I started, or what?
Grunt cheerful!

Mumps will come round the outskirts,
(Grunting wake forest)
The pack with rooks: "Birds, I'm with you!" -
There also will be without ...
Ended frost. In a small pool -
Next blue skies.