ПЛОХОЙ ПЕВЕЦ - Серенький волчок
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Bai
Bai-Bayushki, Bai
Do not go to the edge
A gray top will come
And dragging into a forest
Squirrel lives in the forest
And the nuts gnaws everything
And the nuts are not simple
All shells are gold
Bai-Bayushki, Bai
Wolves howl everywhere
Screaming to no avail
There on unknown paths
Traces of unprecedented animals
Hut there on chicken legs
Stands without windows, without doors
There the forest and debts are full
There are waves about the dawn
Sand and empty
The uncle of their sea comes out
There is the Korolevich in passing
Captivates the formidable king
There are miracles: there is a goblin wander there
The mermaid is sitting on the branches
There in the clouds in front of the people
Through the forests, through the seas
Through the forests, through the seas
The sorcerer carries a hero
There is a stupa with a boa yaga
Walks, wanders by itself
In the dungeon there is a princess
And the brown wolf serves her correctly
There a brown wolf serves her correctly
There the king is stroke over the gold.
There is a Russian spirit, there it smells of Russia
Bai
Bai-Bayushki, Bai
Do not go to the edge
A gray top will come
And dragging into a forest
And Bai-Bu-Bu
Bay my child
A gray top will come
You will grab you by the barrel
He will carry into a zucchini
And sell for a patch (and sell)
I am sitting behind bars in dungeon raw
The young eagle navel
My sad comrade, waving a wing
Bloody food pecks under the window
Pecks, and throws it, and looks out the window
As if I had conceived one
Calls me a look and cry with his
And he wants to utter: let's fly away
Elisha, without discouraging
He rushed to the wind, calling
Wind, wind! You are powerful
You are chasing flocks of clouds
You worry the blue sea
You believe everywhere in the open
You are not afraid of anyone
Except for God alone
The storm of a haze skies
Watching snowy spinning
Like a beast, she will conquer
Will cry like a child
Let's drink, kind girlfriend
My poor youth
Let's drink with grief; Where is the mug?
The heart will be more fun
Bai
Bai-Bayushki, Bai
Do not go to the edge
A gray top will come
And dragging into a forest
And Bai-Bu-Bu
Bay my child
An old old man will come
Sow the brushwood
He will go for
That you sleep little at night
That you sleep little at night
You always shout at night
And I was there, and I drank honey
At the sea saw a green oak
He sat under him, and the cat is a scientist
I told me fairy tales
Fairy tale lies, but in it hint
Good fellows lesson