Текст песни Ян Френкель - Бедная овечка

You are sinless before
That almost holy became.
Did not block anyone
I did not bother anyone.

Twice a year you cut
To the last ring.
And once in five minutes
The skin will be punched,
Poor lamb
Poor sheep!

Man was born:
feast!
And you walked skewers,
Man left the world -
And you left without a ski.

Nastya door before kunak -
And the stove filled the stove.
Vinegar is mixed with garlic,
And smelled kebab ...
Poor lamb
Poor sheep!

Breasting thin rune
You are trembling in the eternal fear
And at any time
We give courage dad.

Lose weight is a Burdyuk,
So that wine flowed like a river.
And you again - Kayuk:
Too lacc your kurgyuk
Poor lamb
Poor sheep!

You are innocent and messenger,
And therefore not sffour
For villains in all centuries
The wolf is cracked in your skin.

Words of true lines
It will not erase like a notch.
And sometimes all my life in a row
About someone they say:
Poor lamb
Poor sheep!