Theorem of a sphere (BG)
In Baghdad today is the heat,
And I would like prove the theorem about roundness of a sphere.
But Shar today is borzoi,
He was stung into the heart by a she-goat,
He forgot about the mother,
He forgot about the father,
He wants to stand
On the fairway of Chelyabinsk.
And himself lives in a transformer cabin,
And from his head grow me-nots.
He's trying from the heart to take out a sting
Here are coming white hair and ran away...
How us to survive until the spring,
When each strives to hurl an axe?
I already don't distinguish
Alphabetical signs
I'm sick, like Confucius
That is dancing Sirtaki.
So he shouted
In the form of a letter "SOS".
At this time firefighters
Include to work a pump.
And longer not is heard
Not a single word.
From now on, I'll walk like a cow
On pointes up to the neck in the snow
On Scottish a highland meadow
And longer no word about all these sounds.
Let God will spare a mind of all
Who play on tarabuka!
In Baghdad today is the heat,
And I would like prove the theorem about roundness of a sphere.
But Shar today is borzoi,
He was stung into the heart by a she-goat,
He forgot about the mother,
He forgot about the father,
He wants to stand
On the fairway of Chelyabinsk.
And himself lives in a transformer cabin,
And from his head grow me-nots.
He's trying from the heart to take out a sting
Here are coming white hair and ran away...
How us to survive until the spring,
When each strives to hurl an axe?
I already don't distinguish
Alphabetical signs
I'm sick, like Confucius
That is dancing Sirtaki.
So he shouted
In the form of a letter "SOS".
At this time firefighters
Include to work a pump.
And longer not is heard
Not a single word.
From now on, I'll walk like a cow
On pointes up to the neck in the snow
On Scottish a highland meadow
And longer no word about all these sounds.
Let God will spare a mind of all
Who play on tarabuka!