Текст песни Поцелуй Бомжа - Голубцы III

Petr Jidkova, a large man,
In the garden flora blooming all year round.
All the region worthless community
Black irrepressible envy lived.

Once, quietly picking up to testify,
He saw the gate fresh trail.
Behind the barn, looking around tensely,
Silently I shit in raspberries puny neighbor.

In greenhouses justice was done.
Prudence and strict Zhidkov was:
He tried to pull out his cheeks - it!
Clean carefully, without blood and brains.

Gently butchered corpse hacksaw,
Mock subtly over the face,
Dec pieces in cabbage ineptly
Between peppers, zucchini and cucumber.

On the veranda in good spirits
Peter listened to sing away the starlings.
The room is stuffy, humid hothouse
Under the glass roof Salduls stuffed.