Текст песни Рина Зеленая - С. Михалков - Мой рисунок

I took a pencil with paper,
Painted the road
I painted a bull on it,
And next to him is a cow.

Rain to the right, garden to the left,
There are fifteen points in the garden
Like apples are hanging
And the rain does not wet them.

I made the bull pink
Orange is the road
Then clouds above them
I painted on a little.

And these clouds I sweat
Pierced by an arrow. So it is necessary
So that the picture comes thunder
And lightning over the garden.

I crossed out the black dots
And that meant
As if the wind suddenly blew
And there are no more apples.

I also lengthened the rain -
He immediately burst into the garden,
But I didn’t have enough ink
And the pencil broke.

And I put a chair on the table,
Climbed as high as possible
And there the picture pinned,
Although he went badly.