Текст песни М. Минков - В телеге

In a wooden cart
In the manger I sit
And in the fingers of gold
I hold the straw.
My cart creaks,
The wheels are tumbling.
I met on the road
Cow and kittens.

I mewed the kitten - meow!
The cow moaned - moo!
And someone's evil dog
In response, I growled.
I grunted a pig - hrr!
Who lay down in a puddle.
And I have a cap
The moth woke up.

Tail a big horse
Repels flies,
And I'm verses for daisies
I'm telling you out loud.
And after the cart,
Where the unwanted whip sleeps,
Two white gosling -
Two clouds are running.