Юлия Чернышова - Бай бай бай да моё дитятко
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Bai-by-Bai
Yes, my child.
I love a child
Yes, I will buy a new snare.

I will funny a child.
I’ll hang a new swell.
I’ll hang a new swell.
I will go to bed a child.

I will sleep
Yes, in a cradle
In the cradle
Yes, to a pile

You are a snake-hammered snack
The gold was a barrel.
Fuck and with a bed
In the middle of the gold.

Sleep you, my child,
Without a baikan,
You are without a baikan, yes
You are without a cradle.

There is a cat from the kitchen
His eyes are swollen
What are you crying about
What gray tears are about

How can I not cry
How you can’t pour tear
Do I have a cat
The stepmother hurts.

The stepmother hurts.
Protecting.
Don't go kotok
To a neighbor in the cellar

Don't drag you kotok
Neither sour cream nor cottage cheese.
Don't download you kotok
Other people's children.

Come gray to spend the night
To download our baby
How I am a cat to you
I will pay for work.

I will give a piece of pie.
Yes, a jug of milk.
More porridge pot.
Tolokonza bag.

I will give you half
Yes, in all paws.

Koten Kotok
Kitty is a gray tail.
Your neck is furry.
Berdrical.

The cat went into the forest.
Brought a cat a belt.
I tied it by Lyulechka.
Shook the little one.

Bai-by-bang.
My child is sleeping.
My child is sleeping
And let the cat go home.

Like a cat cat
He is not at home at home.
He is not at home at home
Cook a mannie porridge

Cook a mannie porridge
Kittens to drink.
You are cats you cats
Bring a nap.

And you are a cat with a prying
Bring your son health.
This cat is a cat
We have a good health.

We have a good health
A whole full box.
A whole full box
He threw it into the corner.

How I am to that cat
I will pay for work.
I will dare the tail
I will wipe the paws.

And Bai-Bu-Bu
The cat is sitting on the edge.
Sits a cat on the edge
Licking its muzzle.

Licking its muzzle
Miles my child.
Kitty Fry, a cat scream.
Do not sit down on the edge.

Don't sit on the edge
And go to the cookie.
And you go to the stove
You wrap yourself with your tail.

The cat was angry
Falled onto the stove.

And like Bai-Bu-Bayushok
On the side of the snowball
On the side of the snowball
Frost walks under the window.

Frost walks under the window
And knocking on the rate.
And knocking on the rate
He looks at our window.

Looks at our window
He tells his son to sleep.
You are in the crib
Beas a warm stove.

And on the street
From the lap
The gray cat runs
He chose his claw.

Kotya in Senechka goes
Everything is roaring for the rock
Everything is roaring for the rock
Asks to the hut.

Asks to the hut
He is in a hurry.
You are my grandmother
You put the cat here.

Cat in the hut I let
The cat got fast
Do not go to the cat a backbone
Walk in boots
Walk in boots
In warm mittens.

Bai-by-Bai.
The sun is leaving for the sea.
The sun is leaving for the sea.
The squirrel hid in the hollow.

Swallows hurry into the nests.
Hedgehog is driving a hedgehog.
Hedgehog is driving a hedgehog
Animals in the hole are sleeping

Animals in the hole are sleeping
Birds on twigs are sitting.
They sleep
You are driving your son.

And birch creak creak
And my boy sleeps sleeping
My son will fall asleep
It will take him a dime.

Take him to the cage
Under the raspberry bush
And the raspberry will fall
The son will fall into the mouth.

And Malinka School
My son is little things.
Bai-by-Bai
Pour the back of the son.