Lyrics Михаил Ефремов - Песня о тёще

I used to be cheerful and ruddy,
I sang songs to you like a nightingale.
While we did not live with my mother,
This very mother of yours ...

And now, thanks to the efforts of the mother-in-law,
Her tender care for me,
I became now scared and skinny,
I cry and shake a tooth in a dream.
And in reality, as I live ...
A wolf in the forest and it is easier to live
Wolfs in the forest, do without mother-in-law,
And we live among the terrible mother-in-law,
Who nibble us day and night.

You can be a pool director,
Or a world bank to manage.
May you even be Saddam ibn Hussein
You are for her miserable wretched son-in-law ...
And since you are a son-in-law, what can I get from you ...
Hedgehog in the woods and then live easier
Jerzy in the forest do without mother-in-law,
And we live among the terrible mother-in-law,
That prick us day and night.

Good not wait a milligram
But indignant, too, do not you dare.
It seems to me that the apple is Adam,
The mother-in-law, instead of snakes, slid.
Where is the snake in comparison with her
Elk in the forest and then live easier
Elk in the forest do without mother in law,
And we live among the terrible mother-in-law,
Who trample us day and night ...

And we live among the terrible mother-in-law,
Who roar, who grumble, who saw us day and night ...