Текст песни Детские стихи - Мороженое

On the road - knock and knock -
                           Goes painted chest.
                           The old man is lucky,
                           The whole street yells:

                                 - Excellent
                                 Strawberry
                                 Ice cream! ..

                           We guys are barefoot
                           We walk after the chest.
                           Stop the chest -
                           Everyone is getting around.

                                  Saharno
                                  Ice cream
                                  On saucers
                                  It is necessary,
                                  Dense and sweet,
                                  Eat without a trace!

                           Gave to each of us
                           A narrow spoon,
                           And we eat for an hour,
                           Dialing each time
                           From the edge of a little.

                                    ---

                           On the road - knock and knock -
                           Goes painted chest.

                           Summer morning in the chest
                           Winter cold is coming -
                           Blue ice on the river
                           Was split in the spring.

                           Banks are round in ice
                           Tack on the move.
                           From parking to parking
                           The banks are talking:
                           "There will be a feast
                           To the whole world.
                                We carry for you the plombir
                                And strawberry,
                                Strawberry
                                Ice cream!"

                                    ---

                           To the chest runs a fat man,
                           From the heat it all softened,
                                Cheeks, like pillows,
                                A hat on the vertex.

                           - Hey! he shouts. - Hurry up
                           Put on five rubles!

                           I took an ice cream cake,
                           He rinsed a large spoon,
                           Spoon into the jar dipped,
                           A soft ball scooped up,
                           The edges were smoothed with a spoon
                           And covered another cake.

                           Scooped a dozen times.
                           - Get your order!

                           The fat man and the eye did not blink,
                           I ate ice cream at once,
                           And then he shouted again:

                           "Give another twenty-five
                           Yes, in addition to the fifty-kopeck piece -
                           Today I am a birthday!

                           - For the sake of your name day
                           Get it, citizen,
                                 Named after
                                 The orange
                                 Ice cream!

                                    ---

                           On the road - knock and knock -
                           Slowly going trunk,
                           Treads, almost empty,
                           And the fat man wheezed: - Wait!
                           Give an ice cream spoon,
                           Just a spoon on the path
                           For the sake of a festive day:
                           I have a birthday!

                           - For your birth
                           Throw a treat -
                                 Beautiful