Текст песни Вера Трофимова - Городишко наш

Provincial song
Vera Trofimova
(From "Russian cycle)

our town
Very small,
Fear as love here
Rumors-spletenki:
Who wife slept
As a married spalenke,
Who has withdrawn yesterday
Adviser daughter.

There presence,
There are police,
Puddle eternal, accursed ...
Even in power have
Opposition:
The clerk, alcoholism
the face of a notorious.

part of the wedding,
Deaths are rare,
In naslednichkov
Only one way - to the pub:
Old people have
Painfully strong,
To them it was empty,
Not dying in any way!

our Governor -
Oh and the beast! -
On what does not
cashing,
And the father Yevsei! ..

Oh, I can not tell you that ... Right now, scream! Oh ... Zdras-ste, sir ... Uh-uh ...

... godliness
As it should be,
Is different!

We all revere
Legal Code,
requirements
Resolutions ...
Only there were no
deterioration,
Only there were no
Revolution!

Vera Trofimova