Текст песни Рогатый КолоколЪ - Пьянь

Morning came.
In the tower, a smoked stuffy morning came.
The ax hangs on the smoke,
Well, in the tower on the stove
Among the empty containers
The good fellow Yytagor is naughty.

He did not close the eye all night,
Only in the morning to sleep.
He drank with a horned beer,
He renounced from Solod.
Eh, my fate is my fate,
Eh, yes, fan!

Oh, you fucking woman,
You're completely dumbfounded in the morning
Not tudus and not soda,
We should find living water!

Sat down,
I drank until I got drunk,
Honey rolled up from the ukseev, shook the beard,
Yes, I am amused, but set off on the dance

The men walk cheerfully
Day after day and from year to year.
Have fun and pour and drink,
Yes, drove a round dance.

The whole village climbs cancer
On the hills and a boilers.
You swear a cup more,
Drown your life in a bottle.

The sun went over the mountain,
Grace,
In the sky, stars cannot be counted.
Rainty yytagor
Get down
Show the silushka.
I torn three button accordions
I gave a hand in the face,
I was worn in the field with women,
He drove the cattle in the courtyard
In the end, the fence broke,
Yes, in the ditch fell.

Eh, walk around!
Have fun come on!
Eh, accordion, play!