Текст песни Новаторы Авангарда - Влюблённый и корова

I don't have white light without my beloved
     In her hands is my love and happiness.
     I gave a cute bouquet of flowers -
     Let him take part in my fate.

     But she threw a bouquet through the window, -
     Probably, I am not expensive black-browed.
     I look - my flowers are chewed by a cow.
     I am now out of shame no salvation.

     ... The cow eats flowers. And then
     The boy is full of annoyance boils.
     And here, and now, shaking your head,
     The cow tells a man:

     - In vain getting hot. Little sense.
     Sit down. Think slowly.
     Whenever I did not give milk,
     Would she be so good?

     She is round, fresh from my sour cream.
     What pens are plump in her!
     As the dawn of the spring, it is rouge,
     And the teeth, the teeth of milk are whiter.

     The quieter in love surrenders:
     Rights cow. Is it easy for her? -
     After all, she grazes all day in the meadow,
     To bring milk for dinner.

     The boy consoled himself. This summer
     He collected flowers near the river.
     And after the girl was in a hurry with a bouquet
     But he gave all the flowers to the cow.

     - Well, so be it. Burenka treat.
     Other love, no, I do not wish for myself.
     I am happy because dear
     Drinking milk with love in half!