Текст песни Булат Окуджава - Песня папы Карло

From the smelly curls, chips and rings,
I am an assistant to old age and the joy you
Soon the wooden man will come out,
Will be with whom to stall in the courtyards.

Hello, cute wooden kind man,
I will put in you hope and clothing ladies,
You will save us from sadness, you will cure from needs,
Will be with whom to stall in the courtyards.

And since the life of whom will be bad to develop,
We will not take anything, but we will teach to rejoice.
Well, one who cares him dare,
Let him wake up.