Текст песни Trespassers W - Колыбельная Анюты

Pey, my shurk, Bul-Bul-Boule,
Thuscale tummy.
Let your fluid zhigul
Pour straight into the mouth.

Sweet with anechka you live
Then at the cottage, then in the apartment.
And you sing to joy
All beautiful in the world.

At the stage, the staff will break
Pigeon caste
After all, we have been singing
Only pederasts.

Well, and you are different
You are almost cargo.
Sing, my shurk, dear,
Puffy belly.

From Sayan and to Carpath
The best became a poet
Stars wanted long ago
Sing with you a duet.

Before you no other
Did not take off the bullet
Sleep my shurk dear
Salules genius.

Sleep my shurk dear
Salules genius.