Lyrics Владимир Высоцкий - Скоморохи на ярмарке

Hey, people are honest, unlucky!
Aye, you, merchants, but the servants!
Vividly turn to the city -
There is not in vain for the alarm bell from the bell!

All ranks since the morning
Took up -
A lot of good,
All sorts of stuff:
There are grinding wheels
The lashes,
There dashing boots-
Samaplyasy.

Taggarq-matagarga,
In the capital, the fair -
Fabulously real,
Color music!

The rich and the bare are rolling, -
Buyers are all, however, you,
And although the fair is not free,
Once a year you are all the same!

For the food in the bins
Spozaranochka
The tablecloth runs itself -
Samobranochka, -
Who does not want to eat and drink,
That - the wrong side,
Those will start scolding
Self-cleaning.

Taggarq-matagarga,
What a fair!
Festive, free,
White-and-white!

Vaughn hanging-cap, -
Whoever wears them will become a master.
Lollipops in the mouth - like ice cubes,
And the Firebird is in the form of fried!

Arrived a year ago
Swan geese,
And now they lie
On the table, look!
Hey, get off the box
Kind people,
Yes from the White Bull
Eat jelly!

Taggarq-matagarga,
Everyone is rich in fair!
Vaughn nuts next to each other -
With an emerald nucleolus!

Skomorokhi here are all good,
Jump-jump through the wand.
Priboutochki buffoonish, -
Laughter and sin from them - all vpalochku!

By tradition, as an old man,
Swim and swamp
Have brought the tsar-samovar,
As a king-bell, -
Self-contained samovar -
He's on peat
You can choose to cook
Or coffee.

Taggarq-matagarga,
Strong Fair -
With the dancers quick,
Mostly sober!

Here Balda came, work to:
Without work, he sour-sour.
Here, like Pop, the forehead forehead,
But Balda to him - a kukish with oil!

Weights -
Protorgueshsya!
In the speedway-hours -
Do not wear it!
Skorokhody-boots
Do not clog!
And for hot weather and snowstorms -
Better bast shoes.

Taggarq-matagarga,
What a miracle fair -
Ringing, sleepless,
Unconventional!

Vaughn Emelyushka Shchuku crumples in his hand -
Pike to be a soup, a delicious brew.
Chernomor Kota sells in a bag -
Too many Cat talked.

He spoke without tying,
Without zadoriny -
We are all fairy tales slightly
Are overpowered.
Do not be stingy, do not stand, people
For the price:
For sale with a chain cat
Gold!

Taggarq-matagarga,
Uponyenie - Fair, -
General, general,
Emotional!

It will be a laugh to tear your tummies!
Who will dare, will hurry
Yes, on the mat-plane
Will not give up, but get through ?!

Allow me to make you
Note:
No air holes
And rocking, -
Carpet weavers yesterday
The night did not sleep -
Dust from this carpet
Knocked out.

Taggarq-matagarga,
The fair was gone!
Taggarq-matagarga,
It would be nice - for a long time!

Here the river flows - all milk,
The banks above it are completely acidic, -
We will pile firmly into the bottom of the pile,
We'll damn it - it's a delicate matter!

We have zaprudili river -
Is it bad? -
On the puddle beach
Beach otgrohali.
But to bathe us for now
It makes not sense,
Because - we have a river
All prokisla!

Taggarq-matagarga,
No offense to the fair -
Though fill ours
Sour yoghurt!

We are in trouble to attack by setting fire to fire,
Straighten the ridges three folded,
Honey drunk to the brim with pouring
All bored and bored!

Many thousands have somebody -
Spend thousands of those!
Even then - I do not know what -
Here you will find!
If the fair came -
So walk, -
Non-exchangeable rubles
Change it!

Taggarq-matagarga,
For a cheerful fair!
Approach, podvalivay,
Sugar, prisalivay!