Текст песни Зиновий Гердт, Георгий Кишко - Гавайские частушки

Fuchs, let's sing,
Only, Chur, not sneaking.
And about what to sing something?
Well, I do not know the end ...

I and the old my friend
You are pressed
I'll start, and he picks up
Oh, I'm talking about, and I'm about this.

Tarabars-Rastabara,
Neither cola and no yard
We are Hawaiian guitars
Turned into a balala ...

I remember how at the festival
We are in the past
With Fuchs, the prize has won.
Something is not requested ...

From a chastushka, right-word,
Merry on the soul.
You do not like? What are you,
I laugh like ash yourself ...

Sailors dance is used
On the nose and on the stern
I still want to hear
Stormy applauds ...

With pleasure huge
We came here
Release us from here -
We will be very much ...