Леонид Сергеев - Свадьба Т3 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Around the richly set table, in anticipation of guests, a mother -in -law with a father -in -law paces ...

Mother -in -law: - What is it?

Father -in -law: - Where?

- In the nest! That's what?

- Salad...

- Yeah ... stuck in the beard?! Already bite, bastard?! You look at me! ..

- Kat, well, why are you straight ...

- Get your zenki, leave, not right now, as I will give!

- What is this?

- Where?

- In the nest!

- Ah ... so, one akyn. He plays with a saw on a nail for the dollar and vodka jugs.

- And where is the button accordion? Who will sing us now?

- And the Bayanist in the nest !!! - He drinks from past commemoration.

“So you’ll come, you yourself, bastard, sing.”

- Yes, this Nishtyak sings! Well, my father answer.

Akyn:

- And the yurt eighteen on the margin

- It was clear to our Mahala,

That the camel nicknamed dekhanin

- The most cute in the village.

Guests come in:

- Oh, you, your mother is honest: here is a meat chicken, with buckwheat, the second, fish is blue, the sausage is excellent and vodka "metropolitan". Here with the cabbage "Kiti Kat", Buzhenina ... how isn't it?! How did "Petrovich swallowed"? Well, you, um ... I have a bit out of sight! In general, for his father, for his mother, Petrovich - not to pour!

Tamada: - Gentlemen! (Terrible pause ...)

Akyn:

- And two pieces of lamb

And at me it hung on skewer

And I poured Koumiss Ryumashka,

A-U-Zun-Kun-Dus, Kun-Dura ...

TAMADA:

- Gentlemen, Grandfather is shut up for now

And listen slightly here.

Today we have gathered ... sorry,

The celebration, and not food at all.

Here are Tatyana with Nikolai,

In front of them are bright paths.

And for them we drink the first.

We drink, not burn it!

... no, do not, swallow!

Guests:

- And bitter, bitter, and all of us is bitter

And how is it in Rus':

Let it kiss Tanka Kolka,

And carry us hotter.

Mother -in -law:

- Well, what are you, dear guests,

So do you get into food?

Here they get stuck in the throat of the bones -

Then you get into.

TAMADA:

- As one hero said,

Not crooked at all in your soul:

"Between the first and second interruption." The third time we walk the wedding

- Tanka with Kolka - well done!

... and you would give you a face

So as not to haw the cabbage rolls. (Hit)

That's okay, here's the glorious (I am not in a glass, in my glass).

Gentlemen, now about the main

- To be together for centuries,

So that love is like a stone,

So that with an open soul ...

... Why are you eating buckwheat? (Hit)

That's glorious, good !!!

Akyn:

-Good-oh ... live in the east,

East America!

Oh, the country is wide.

Zun-kun-dousy sura-berek ...

The wedding general enters:

- I went from Berlin straight to the Caucasus,

Yes, the tire broke

And the shnaps ended.

We drank ours

Our service is Kayuk.

We will drink for Russia,

For the dear Tsuryuk.

Guests:

- Hey, come on, open the bottles,

Pour the warrior with a penalty port!

Groom: - And I, like landing,

I am swallowed by the Polytor

And the bone is cracking from our moslav!

Bride:

- Yes, you, damn it, with a landing -

How to jump, so with a sideboard,

When he got drunk on the fifth.

Mother -in -law:

- And to live a soul and in the soul -

Shaking, husband, wife, like a pear.

Mother -in -law:

- And to see in the late hour -

Fuck your husband with a rolling pin in the eye.

TAMADA:

- Mom! Everything is fine! Do not make noise!

Please set the silence!

Well, who else wants, sorry,

To congratulate our husband and wife?

Middle-aged woman:

- I am your aunt Ella from Tambov!

How touching, wonderful, mischievous!

Like 20 years ago, and here I am again ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Like

So that your happiness is constant

And the year old is grown from year to year, everything is stronger,

I give you this ikeban

And in the backpack there is a wonderful garden of stones.

Mother -in -law:

- Yo! Although I have not been a girl for a long time

And everything is in my way

But! Thank you, Ellochka,

For a broom with a brick.

Vinishishche, Muzzle Globskaya,

I drank from half a bucket.

You infection are Tambov

Though you and me and my sister.

TAMADA: Everyone is dancing!