Валерий Александрович Гаврилин - Страшенная баба - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A scary woman was sitting on a bench

A scary woman looked out the window

The scary woman was sitting idle

The scary woman spotted us

The scary woman jumped up from the bench

With a terrible hand she sharpened a terrible knife

The scary woman screamed in horror

frightfully waved a frightening sponge

(at the same time the others sing “meow-meow..”)

The scary woman cooked decoctions

the scary woman cast a spell

Scary woman forged glands

She sang scary songs

The scary woman was skinning mice

a mouse squeezed blood into a scary pot

with a terrible grip she served it to the stove

the mouse poured blood into the terrible fire

The scary woman made a bad face

I got into terrible basements in a bad way.

The scary woman twisted the rope

I soaked the terrible rope in blood.

forged a rope in the terrible glands

poured a terrible decoction on her

Scary woman with evil spirits

With an unclean chew she uncleanly asked:

"Unclean cat, snake eyes,

unclean cat, thorny whiskers,

unclean cat, claws raised,

go get some human flesh! shoot!"

Tritatushki, tritata.

The guys found out about this case

and immediately made a bold decision

"We will not allow bloody dishonor,

We'll let the magic cat near the cat"

Beautiful cat, not at all embarrassed,

I immediately met a cat under the barn

and, shyly closing his eyes with his paw,

I confessed my love to the endless cat. Meow meow!

The beautiful cat laughed slyly,

I treated the cat to cod and poo,

the beautiful cat fluffed her tail

and gently stepped on the cat’s paw.

Scary cat, raise your claws,

I instantly fluffed up my hair with joy

and howled wildly, “I’m burning with passion,

Let our paradise be right here, under the barn."

And the cunning cat brought wine.

The cat's love power grew.

and so, unable to contain his admiration for her,

exclaimed in delight

"You will be mine!" (3 times)

tritatushki, tritata. Hooray!

A cat married a cat. Hooray!

for the cat, yes, for the cat, for the cat. Hooray!

for Ivan Petrovich.

Hurray, hurray...

The scary woman howled terribly,

I grabbed the scary pitchfork from the closet,

ran to the swamp through thin mud

Yes, there I found a terrible grave for myself.

Since then, our side has been full of rumors,

that the cat has forgotten about the old woman forever,

that our cat has become a dandy,

that he wears a bow

who eats with pussy from a pink bowl.

This is how we overcame grief and torment,

and they told a fairy tale for the sake of science:

the stupid ones will wince, the stupid ones will itch,

boredom will disappear, grandchildren will have fun!

Crown-crown, crown-crown, not the end yet, not the end yet.

a crow flies, shouts "car-car"

A cow “moo” flies after her and she is unwell.

The mare “III” flies after her and she forgot God

(...) don’t be angry, crow... they married the cats, drove away the woman, opened the windows and looked for themselves. We will drive you away, crow, with the sick cow, with the godless mare! don't croak! Let's drive away and joke around. After all, we ourselves are sorcerers now.... Bom! ku-ku...peretika-natika-buki-dogs-keneni-maneni-tverez-birch-tura-murashura-zhi-votre-pa-roses! what? Nothing! cuckoo...*whistle*