Lyrics Агния Барто - Снегирь

bullfinch

On the Arbat, in the store,
Outside the window is arranged garden.
There flying dove blue,
Bullfinches in the garden whistling .

I am one such bird
Seen behind the glass in the window,
I've seen such a bird ,
That now I can not sleep .

Bright pink breast
Two shiny wing ...
I could not for a moment
Break away from the glass.

Because of this very bird
I roared four days.
I thought my mother would agree -
I will be a bird .

But my mother has a habit
Answer is not always that :
I tell her about the bird,
And she told me about the coat.

What's in your pockets on the hole,
I fight I'm in the yard,
That 's why I have
Forget about Bullfinch .

I went for my mother followed ,
Waiting for her at the door ,
I purposely for dinner
Spoke of the bullfinch .

It was dry, but galoshes
I obediently put on ,
Before I was a good -
Himself did not recognize .

I almost did not argue with his grandfather ,
Not hovering over lunch ,
I & quot; thank you & quot; said ,
All in all thanked .

It was difficult to live in the world ,
And , in truth ,
I endured torment these
Just for the sake bullfinch .

Until then , I tried!
I did not fight with the girls .

As I see the girl ,
Pogrozhu her fist
And probably go to one side,
If I was not familiar with it .

My mother was very surprised :
- What is it, pray tell ?
Maybe you have a sick -
You did not fight in the output !

And I said wistfully :
- I now always so .

I stubbornly sought ,
I fumbled for a reason.
- Miracles - my mother said
And bought a bullfinch .

I brought it home .
Finally he now mine!
I cried the whole apartment :
- I bullfinch alive!

I 'll enjoy them ,
He will sing at the dawn ...
Maybe you can fight back
Tomorrow morning in the yard ?