Lyrics Мультик - Пластилиновая ворона

One simple tale,
And maybe not a fairy tale,
And maybe not simple
We want to tell you.
We remember her from childhood
And maybe not since childhood,
And maybe we do not remember
But we will remember.

We remember the crow,
Or maybe a dog
And maybe a cow
Once lucky.
Someone sent her cheese
I think two hundred grams
And maybe three hundred,
And maybe a pound.
On the fir, she took off,
But maybe she didn't take off,
And maybe on a palm tree
With a run up.
And there she has breakfast,
And can have dinner,
And maybe dinner
Gently gathered.

So what is next?

But then the fox ran,
Or maybe she didn't run
Or maybe it's an evil ostrich,
And maybe not evil,
Or maybe it was a janitor
He walked through the countryside
To the nearest hazel
For a new broom.
Listen to the crow,
Or maybe a dog
And maybe a cow
But also good.
You have such feathers
You have such horns
The hooves are very slim
And a good soul.
And if you sing,
Or maybe you bark
And can you shred
Cows moo
So you have a big saddle
Carpet and TV
As a gift immediately handed
And can be handed.

And stupid crow,
Or maybe a dog
Or maybe a cow
Like something sings.
And from such singing,
And maybe not singing
Immediately fainted
With laughter all the people.

And the cheese of that raven,
Or maybe dogs
And maybe cows
Of course, fell.
And straight at the fox,
Or maybe an ostrich,
And maybe the janitor,
Immediately hit.

The idea of ​​this tale,
And maybe not a fairy tale.
Not only an adult will understand
But even a toddler.

Do not stand or jump,
Do not sing, do not dance,
Where there is construction
Or a load is suspended!

Do not stand or jump,
Do not sing, do not dance,
Where there is construction
Or a load is suspended!