Китайскей Мультек - История про Кота-Мемоса - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Well, yes, this is a story about how children boiled milk from a local hut

You know, how children boil milk, put it in a saucepan, and then you suffer

The more milk, the more soda, because they are all professors there

In short, you go to the kitchen like that, and Barbos the cat sits like that, watching them.

Many times they kicked him out, but he returned

The little one comes running and shouts: “Nice, mommy is coming!”

“Ugh,” I say, “So what?” Half an hour passed, “Ugh, that’s bitter. We need to roll more.” And there a crow flies. “Regroup,” she says. "And fly towards home." A hundred crows against the fifth floor, and Barbos the cat for a couple, now he’ll let him in, whoa. It was a fairy tale about Barbos the cat.

He is not a cat, oh he is not bread, he is not bread, he is not a cat, he is not bread

Nooooo

He is not a cat, oh he is not bread, he is not bread, he is not a cat, he is not bread

Ooooh no, ooooh no