Текст песни В гостях у дядюшки Филина - Песенка илийской пищухи

Song of Ilish food

I will Illish food, the find of the Chinese
Powerful legs like a hare

But not a mouse, not hare and not hamster
In the sun glitters a shaggy bar

Funny beads, ears round, big,
Little height, imperceptible tail

Straps, Flowers, Moss
For lunch and dinner
Coat warm - I'm not afraid

I'm not afraid of the height, I do not want fear
I live the medium of beauty, high in the mountains

I love to pin herbs
In winter, I do not lie down I sleep

Make Masters Reserve
Here food just aces

The grass on the grass - the hay of the stoket, the strong paws broke into the jump
Here is my Nora, here I have time to hide