Текст песни Г.Сукачев,М.Ефремов,И.Охлобыстин,Д.Харатьян - Моя бабушка курит трубку

My grandmother smokes a pipe,
 Black-prechёrny tobacco
 My grandmother smokes a pipe
 In a stern sailor mouthfuls.
 My grandmother smokes a pipe
 And loves fiery rum,
 And when I said to Grandma
 Drop in for a minute,
 We had its fun drink.

 She has nothing left
 She has a purse three rubles,
 My grandmother smokes a pipe,
 Tube smoke my grandmother.

 My grandmother smokes a pipe
 And the devil plans to capture ports
 And then she takes another prisoner neighbor
 And sells her to a brothel sailors.
 That becomes the best whore
 That becomes a vamp,
 She has blue corset and garter belt,
 A satin bow at the neck.

 She's not a damn thing left
 She has a purse three rubles,
 But my grandmother smokes a pipe,
 Tube smoke my grandmother.

 My grandmother smokes a pipe
 In his komnatёnke Khrushchev,
 My grandmother smokes a pipe,
 And through the smoke he saw the waves of the seas.
 She was afraid of everything Pirates
 And rightly proud of it
 Because my grandmother robs
 And burns their frigates,
 But spare the elderly and children.
 Because my grandmother robs
 And burns their frigates,
 But spare the elderly and children.

 Though she has not a damn thing left
 She has a purse three rubles,
 But my grandmother smokes a pipe,
 Tube smoke my grandmother.

 She has nothing left
 She has a purse three rubles,
 And my grandmother smokes a pipe,
 Tube smoke my grandmother.