х. Яменский - А где ж ты была, моя не чужая.
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Ah, where were you, my undead?
I took Lenon for the Urals, the girl is young,
Lyon took over the Urals, the girl is young!

Ah, where were you, raked?
I failed on a leaky bridge ...
I failed on a leaky bridge ...

Ah, damn you on a leaky bridge ...
If I saw a hole, I would not go there,
If I saw a hole, I would not go there.

I wouldn’t go there, I didn’t dry my stomach ...
So I will walk, I will dry,
So I will walk, I will dry!

I won’t go to the street, and I won’t sit at home ..
Treba was to rolled under Divchina Brava
Treba was to rolled under Divchina Brava

My Divchina, fracture.
I have to cook, my swallow.
I have to cook, my swallow.

I didn’t drown the stove, I didn’t cook cabbage soup.
I went to Vodu, beat all the buckets.
I went to Vodu, beat all the buckets.

I did not beat them, I did not prick them.
They themselves rolled up, they themselves crashed ...
They themselves rolled up, they themselves crashed ...

I am Kahala, dashing Godina:
Through you, a bitch son, a mother beat me,
Through you, a bitch son, a mother beat me!

Beat, beat and ordered
To close the doors and tie,
To close the doors and tie.

I was on the market, I drank vodka,
I purchased seedlings, sat down cabbage,
I bought seedlings, sat down cabbage.

My cabbage, your fork is curling
And my dear friend at the gate grazes,
And my dear friend at the gate grazes.

My cabbage is finely sore,
And I am a transcontinel with a lovely friend,
And I'm with a lovely friend Peresenchanaya

My cabbage is in a cadushechka,
And I'm with a lovely friend on the pillow,
And I'm with a lovely friend on a pillow