Советские фильмы - Песенка про зайцев
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Song about Zaitsev.

In the dark blue forest where the aspen tremble,
Where the foliage flies with the oak sorcerer
In the meadow grass hares at midnight mowed
And at the same time they sank strange words:

And we do not care, but we don't care
Let we be afraid of a wolf and owl.
There is a case - in the most terrible hour
We are a magical silence of Tryn-Grass.

And oaks-sorcerers whisper something in the fog,
At the dies, the swamps of someone's shadows get up.
Kit hares Grass, Tryn Grass in the meadow
And from fear, the song is faster:

And we do not care, but we don't care
Let we be afraid of a wolf and owl.
There is a case - in the most terrible hour
We are a magical silence of Tryn-Grass.

And we do not care, but we don't care
We firmly believe in the ancient Glav
Brave will be one who three times a year
In the most terrible hour mowing a tryn grass.

And we do not care, but we don't care
We will become a brave and brave lion.
Resist at least once in the most terrible hour -
All attacks will be a Tryn-grass.

And we do not care, but we don't care
We firmly believe in the ancient Glav
Brave will be one who three times a year
In the most terrible hour mowing a tryn grass.