Brother, dear shepherd,
I have a life shock.
Brother, kind cowgirl,
my life - soup.
hands are cold. feet feel cold.
Is not it time we deryabnut.
Oh, my dear handsome,
I bring merzavchik.
Brother, kind cowgirl,
I bring kosushka.
Nice drink outdoors,
where you will not meet a bust Volodya!
back-ka collective farms.
let me stay on the sidelines.
Good to take medication
on the fate and state!
We're leaving in the forest wilderness.
Throw the book notebook.
We move away from the light.
I see the village council.
What shall we say to honest people?
That we will not live with them.
What shall we say like a raid
the forest Godmother cop?
What with Milenko like
live, Lenin, in a tent.
Brother, shepherdess, you're a philosopher!
There is no longer a question for you.
I will be naked in the full moon
I'm going to swim, as the Witch.
And the envy of guerrillas
I'm your Tarzan.
In most forest, Goi-esi,
better to hear the BBC BBC!
We water without snacks
We drink from the river in Russian.
And eating cold food
let us listen to the truth-womb.
Sweetly listen abroad,
giving us wheat.
I gather mushrooms and berries,
so that we have enough for a year.
Forest, shelter sheets and cones,
not leave without firewood.
Mother, Lumberjack ax
stronger crown secretary general!
I on Saturday Drolet bath
under snags bungled.
Hammer and Sickle enrage Mielke.
I gave her a knife and fork.
Gay brezguet shershavыy
for the sake of a smooth power!
And when winter was coming
Milka Drolet stove will.
In the stove that we blow up the heat.
our feature. perezimuet.
They say, Chill meaner than,
the warmer the mausoleum.
Look, He knocks on the tree woodpecker
as a snitch, who sleep.
Good vosled crow
distance to look out of the palm of your hand.
Tree sticks, thick forest!
There is no end of one-sixth.
Brother, inhaling the smell of pine needles,
Drolet pleasant to sleep in half!
Good breathing birch,
you drunk or tverezy.
If a strong smell of corruptible,
it means somewhere in the Plenum.
I'm your, as the ozone inhalation.
It separates us only zone.
I, shepherdess, to your grave.
If you sit down, Both sit.
Heavy articles tablets.
sit down together. How were.
What kind of thoughts, Indeed!
Similarly fungus ate rotten.
The point is it, Mushrooms in bad:
The lives Oxxxymiron to Nagano.
Come Remove the insides
the composition of the Politburo!
Glory, forest, and glory, field!
It was better than our Drolet!
Give thanks, booths, and the edge!
Relieved at once shepherdess!
Good surrender affection
after strong nervous shakes.
Good kiss monshera
Bulat and without lamp.
Nice to hear the singing of birds
lying in a thicket on the cutie.
Thank field! glory to the forest!
No - the authorities and the progress.
With state-boiling will not weld.
If welded - will select.
But the farther into the woods, comrade,
themes, comrade, longer in the mouth.
no icon, nor Berdyaev,
no journal "Abroad"
will not save from villains,
drinkers reluctantly Borzhom.
Look, desire for change
harmful even Ilyich.
Drop everything to edrene hair dryer –
Now that the Russian's shoulder.
Power is not present in pure form.
Pharaoh no slave
and even more so - the pyramid
look closely, comrade, to the forest!
And especially to the leaves.
I do not read KPSSu,
leaves forever in most!
What is salvation for Russia?
Turn to the authorities "gee".
wolves, Bears and oblique
We have already done.
Thought catch quadrupeds
us, having only two,
thoughts in Russian head.
Let us take a position, throw Ranks,
hypocrite and tremble.
Is not it time eh creatures of the crown
warm paw shake?