Текст песни Иван Стебунов - Пара Гнедых

A pair of jacks harnessed with the dawn,
Skinny, hungry and sad in appearance,
You always shyly trot,
Forever somewhere your coachman is in a hurry.
There were once and you trotters
And the coachmen you had dashing,
Your mistress is old with you,
A pair of bay trees! A pair of bay trees! ..

Your mistress in olden days
A lot of owners had herself,
Experienced in the house attracted out of fashion,
More legged was driving me crazy.
Melted in the arms of a lover happy,
The capital sometimes melt at others;
Often you could stand in the stable,
A pair of bay trees! A pair of bay trees!

A Greek from Odessa, a Jew from Warsaw,
Young cornet and gray-haired general -
Everyone was looking for love and fun in it
And on her chest she fell asleep.
Where are they, in what new goddess
Are they now looking for their ideals?
You, only you and are faithful to it until now,
A pair of bay trees! A pair of bay trees!

That's from what, harnessed with the dawn
And starving for several days,
You are advancing in small trot
And make people laugh.
Old age, like night, threatens you and her,
The talk of the crowd has irrevocably ceased,
And only a whip sometimes caresses you,
A pair of bay trees! A pair of bay trees!