Текст песни Юлий Ким - Славный сапожник

There was a shoemaker nice,
He composed songs ,
And much worse ,
The mending shoes .
Well all shod ,
Outsole demolition No
He sneezed on it
He folded verse .

O- la-la , Tru - la-la ,
A- ha - ha , a - nd ,
And then like this ,
No more.

And when he died ,
Formed one that could ,
And they made the tomb -
Marble boots .
But our glorious cobbler
From the tomb at night rose,
Smashed boots with a sledgehammer ,
Having cleared a pedestal ,
And hoisted the guitar ,
Although the witness God
Soles he could do ,
A song could not .

O- la-la , Tru - la-la ,
A- ha - ha , a - nd ,
And then like this ,
No more!