Lyrics Андрей Миронов - Обломал немало веток, наломал немало дров.

Vers. A.Mironov

I went through the world ,
Knew with smart people :
Happiness is, and happiness is not present,
There is love and no love !

So I said to her this way and that ,
With and without words .
Broken off many branches ,
Mangled a lot of firewood.

Like, you look - it's all right ,
And out nonsense!
Fit on trehryadke
All suffering in three rows .

All you would , accordion , singing ,
Busting ringing ...
Who cares -
What's on my heart ?

Neither mistress nor manor !
What a bad luck !
People - solid wedding
I - solid divorce !

So I said to her this way and that ,
With and without words .
Broken off many branches ,
Mangled a lot of firewood.