Растаманские народные сказки - Мыша - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

He wakes up Caroche, the old custom -made in his hut and thinks two thoughts.

The first thought: - Oih, Nishtyayak! .. But this is a purely abstract thought, it always thinks so for the season as "ohh, nishtyak", because the nishtyak is in vni, the body is like a pier, a roof like a coachman, an emptiness is inside the stomach.

But the same thought, he thinks: -And it would be nice to get up and shock from yesterday’s nishtyaks would be nice to sharpen! Because there is normal Nishtyakov, like a bank of stew, a bunch of bread, potatoes floor of a cauldron, Karoche Nifigasebe Nishtyakov remained! And so he gets up and goes to sharpen them ... But Nishtyakov is none! An empty cauldron is standing both, and even the bread did not turn out, there is nothing more punish at all! .. And now the Writama loudly thinks: - And hto is my nishtyaki everything?! And from under the cabinet a darkest, dumb voice responds: - I am your nishtyaki! Plastaman was even surprised: “That is how it is?” Did I get your nishtyaki? It cannot be at all that I am a nicheyki! And in general, you know, do not plant! Because for your nishtyaki there is no bazaar at all! Where did your nishtyaki come from in my hut?! You drive you, oh, you drive! .. And the voice says to him: - Dibil, I repeat again: this nishtyaki froze! The Tramaman says to him: - And hto are you at all like that, you call a Flat on me a dibile?! Anu, if you are so cool, get out of the closet, I will show them, hto in the house of Hokhiain! And the voice answers him: - Yes, I'm cool! Hold on a stall, I'll get out to you right now! Well, the customaman took up the chair, it’s looking, but no one comes out of the closet! ..

Well, he flickered in a half hour about half an hour, and went for bread. He returned, sat down, suddenly hears from under the closet: - Dywak harosh to drive, give me a bread! The reciprocard is looking there, and a green mouse with red eyes crawls out of there and says: - Well, give me a bread! And the dile to her: - Frive! Nepig was to call me a moron! Anu climb back under the closet, do not bother me to hack! Then the mouse will climb under the cabinet and baking from there: - A piece of bread for the poor mouse was clamped! Well, wait, I will get out at night, I’m groaning again! ... and dumped! And the customaman evicted for treason, he either sleeps or binds at night, does not control the situation in Karoche! And she is, first of all, she doesn’t sleep, she sees everything in the dark. Well this is now to bother with her a hawchik, so that she does not sharpen him! This is so strained in karoche as in the war, now you won’t smoke normally, all the time you have to think for the mouse, no matter how much she has gang! He scored Kasya, smoked, but he doesn’t rush! Such a mouse, came and the whole buzz was broken forever! ..

Then the vestibule thinks: - It’s probably necessary right now the Tramaman cat to find and sign her stack, she figured out the mice! It is unfinished to find the Tramman cat, because she got drunk as in the evening of customary milk, the dosikhor lies in the middle of the hut, like a bag of drama. And now the weed begins to slow her down by the mustache, by the ears, by the tail and so on ... In the end, she opens the left eye and says:-Oih, nishtyak, and some cool Nishtyakov to sharpen some! Then the customaman patiently and intelligibly cuts her into the situation with Nishtyaks and the mean mice, which must be urgently shit! The cat listens carefully, and then says: - Well, dude, I generally understood that there will be no breakfast, right? Well, I’m still getting drunk, the way? .. and closes his left eye back! ..

And then the Friends of Traman come, and they will light up their friend on the floor near the murdered cat, on a terrible betrayal! And say: - Brother, unshakable! We’ll smoke right now and take this mouse so that it is not unlimited here! And the mouse is from under the closet: - Where can you do me, the horses are red -eyed! He rises in heels, but does not climb out of the cabinet! Then the mentamans are screaming and delaying the brutal plan, how to expel this mouse from under the closet and severely punish. Karoche means so, two mols should stand on chairs and coward the cabinet on top, another molean should knock on the closet with a fist, another will shake under the closet with a mop, and another will stand near the w.