ГРАЙ - Борода
текст песни

There is a boss !!

I'll tell you without doubt -
I did not cut my birthday
My people are celebrating me:
"There is a boss !!"
I drowned a lot of roads,
Dashing, I had enough grief
I would not have lived a day
If I shaved the beard.

You always take care of it
We measure the rowing day and night,
In the morning we wash yourself with a grove,
As a flower you cherish it.
With a beard you are powerful!
You are tenacious with a beard!
You will not part with her
With your Borodische.

At a feast of a peak dashing
He did not play quietly on the gusls,
But the trouble happened -
A beard dug into a gusl.
So and a kind of jerking with force,
He called to the rescue of people.
The beast of the ardent strings tore,
Gusli Vumsmerm broke.

Once I leaned, brothers,
In the forest, so that the berries are dial, I am.
He wandered for a long time,
Yes, I got into the swamp
But he was not at all afraid,
The beard for the firmament clung,
Without it, I would instantly drown
With her, only a little wet with her.

You always take care of it
We measure the rowing day and night,
In the morning we wash yourself with a grove,
How you cherish it with a flower
With a beard you are powerful!
You are tenacious with a beard!
You will not part with her
With your Borodische.
With a beard you are powerful!
You are tenacious with a beard!
You will not part with her
With your Borodische.

I fell in love with the girl red,
I admired the hour
I wanted to take the wife in full,
But she said:
“You part with the beard,
I will become your wife ... "

I became gray -haired from grief ...
But he stayed with a beard!