Come home there you sit
DIALOGUE AT TV
Oh, Wan, look what clowns!
Mouth - even stitches ...
Oh, what, Wan, are painted
And the voice - like drunks!
And he looks like - no, really, Wan, -
On brother-in-law - so drunk.
Well no, you look, no no, you look, -
I really, Wan!
Listen, Zin, don’t touch the brother-in-law:
Whatever is, but he is a relative,
Itself plastered, smoked -
Look, wait for me!
And what to chat - I would take, Zin,
In the intermission I drove to the store ...
What, you will not go? Well I'm alone
Move over, Zin! ..
Oh, Wan, look what dwarfs!
Wearing a jersey, not a jersey, -
At our fifth garment factory
This is unlikely anyone will sing.
And you, by golly, Wan,
Well, all friends - such a tear
And they always drink at such an early time
Such rubbish!
My friends, though not in Bologna,
But they don’t drag them out of the family, -
And they drink disgusting things - from savings:
Though in the morning - yes on their own!
And you yourself, Zin,
Buddy was from a tire factory,
So that one - generally gasped gasoline -
Do you remember, Zin! ..
Oh, Wan, look at the scythe - parrots!
No, I, by golly, will scream! ..
And who is this in a short T-shirt?
I, Wan, I want the same.
At the end of the quarter - true, Wan, -
You are the same to me ...
Well, "leave me alone," again, "leave me alone,"
It's a shame, Wan!
Well, Zin, you'd better be silent for a while -
A premium was pledged to the quarter!
Who wrote me a complaint service?
Not you?! Yes, I read them!
Besides this shirt, Zin,
You put on - one shame.
Sewing will suit you arshin -
Where is the money, Zin? ..
Oh, Wan, I will die from acrobatics!
Look how spins, impudent!
Our factory manager - comrade Satikov -
Recently I rode like that in a club.
And you will come home, Ivan,
Eat right away - on the sofa,
Ile, you’re screaming when you’re not drunk ..
Are you Ivan?
You, Zin, run into rudeness,
Everything, Zin, striving to offend!
Here in a day so roll up ...
Come home - there you sit!
Well, me, of course, Zin,
All the time pulling to the store, -
And there are friends ... After all, I, Zin,
I do not drink alone! Dialogue near the TV
Oh, Wan, look what clowns!
Mouth - though zavyazochki sew ...
Oh, how, wan, daubed,
And the voice - like drunks!
And he looks like - no, really, Wan -
Brother-in on - so w drunk.
Well, no, you look, no, no, you look, -
I - really, Wan!
Look, zing, do not touch brother-in:
What to eat, and he - kin -
Smeared herself, prosecutors -
Look, I will wait!
And what chat - would take, Zin
At intermission to drive to a store ...
That will not go? Well, I - one -
Move over, zing! ..
Oh, Wan, look what dwarfs!
In jersey dress, not shevet -
Our fifth garment factory
This hardly anyone poshet.
And you, by golly, Wan,
Well, all my friends - such a dud
And always drink so early
Such trash!
My friends - at least not in Bologna,
But do not drag the family -
A nasty drink - of the economy:
Though the morning - yes on their own!
And you "ve got something very, Zin
Buddy was a tire factory,
So that - generally slurped petrol -
You remember Zine! ..
Oh, Wan, look - Koch - parrots!
No, I swear, scream! ..
And who in the short T-shirt?
I Wan, I want the same.
At the end of the quarter - though Wan -
You do the same bungled ...
Well, that "leave me alone" again, "leave me alone"
It "s a shame, Wan!
Oh, you "d, Zin, paused to better -
Cover with premium quarter!
Who wrote to me at the service of the complaint?
Not you? Yes, I also read them!
Besides this jersey, Zin
You get on - shame one.
You will sew yards -
Where is the money? ..
Oh, Wan, die of acrobatics!
Look how spins, smart aleck!
Zavtseha our - Comrade Satikov -
Recently the club so rode.
And you come home, Ivan,
Eat at once - on the sofa,
Or, get out, screaming, when not drunk ..
Are you Ivan?
You Zine, rudeness Beal,
All Zine, strives to offend!
Then one day ... so nakuvyrkaeshsya
Come home - where you sit!
Well, I certainly zing
All while pulling into the store -
And there - friends ... After all, I, Zin
Do not drink alone!
Am dm
Oh, Wan, look what clowns
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Mouth - at least stitches
Am dm
Oh, what, Wan, are painted
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And the voice is like drunks
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And he’s like, no, really, Wan,
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On brother-in-law - so drunk
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Well no, you look, no no, you look
E am
I really Wan
Listen, Zin, don’t touch the brother-in-law -
Whatever it is, but he is kindred
Itself plastered, smoked -
Look, wait for me
And what to chat - I would take, Zin,
In the intermission I drove used to the store
What, you will not go? Well I'm alone
Come on Zin
Oh, Wan, look what dwarfs
Wearing a jersey - not a jerk
In our fifth garment factory
This is unlikely anyone will sing
And you, by golly, Wan,
Well, all friends - such a tear
And they always drink at such an early time
Such rubbish
My friends, though not in Bologna,
But do not drag out of the family
And they drink muck out of savings,
Though in the morning, but on their own
And you yourself, Zin,
Buddy was from a tire factory
So that one - gasped at all,
Do you remember Zin
Oh, Wan, look at the scythe, parrots,
No, I will scream to God
And who is this in a short T-shirt?
I, Wan, I want the same
At the end of the quarter, however, Wan,
You are the same to me
Well, "leave me alone," again, "leave me alone,"
It's a shame, Wan
Would you rather be silent -
The premium was covered in the quarter
Who wrote me a complaint service?
Not you? Yes, I read them
Besides this shirt, Zin,
You got on - one shame
Arshin will go to you for sewing -
Where is the money, Zin?
Oh, Wan, I'll die from acrobatics,
Watch it spin, cheeky
Our shop assistant, comrade Satyukov,
I recently rode in the club like that
And you will come home, Ivan,
Eat - and immediately on the sofa
Ile, you scream when you're not drunk
Are you Ivan?
You, Zin, run into rudeness,
Everything, Zin, trying to offend
Here’s a little roll for a day
Come home - there you sit
Well, me, of course, Zin,
Pulling to the store all the time
And there are friends, because I, Zin,
Don't drink alone
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Oh, Wan, look what clowns! Mouth - at least stitches ...
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Oh, to what, Van, are painted up, and the voice is like that of drunks!
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And he looks like - no, really, Van, - like a brother-in-law - such a drunk.
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Well no, you look, no no, you look, - I really, Wan!
Listen, Zin, don’t touch any brother-in-law, but he’s a relative,
_ _ Itself is plastered, smoked - look, you will wait for me!
_ _ And what to chat - would take, Zin, during the intermission drove to the store ...
_ _ What, you will not go? well, I'm alone, move in, Zin! ..
- Oh, Vanya, look what dwarfs! Wearing a jersey, not a jersey, -
In our fifth garment factory, this is unlikely to be sung by anyone.
And you, by golly, Van, well, all friends - such a tear
And they always drink such rubbish at such an early time!
My friends - although not in Bologna, but they are not dragged from the family -
_ _ And they drink disgusting things - from economy: even in the morning - yes to yours!
_ _ And you, Zin, had a friend from the tire factory,
_ _ So that one — gasped for gas at all — you remember, Zin! ..
- Oh, Vanya, look at the scythe - parrots! No, I, by God, will scream! ..
And who is this in a short T-shirt? I, Wan, I want the same.
At the end of the quarter - it’s true, Van, - You’re making me the same boo ...
Well, "leave me alone," again "leave me alone," insulting, Van!
Would you, Zin, it would be better to be silent - a quarter premium has been covered!
_ _ Who wrote me a complaint service? Not you?! Yes, I read them!
_ _ In addition, this shirt, Zin, put on you - one shame.
_ _ Arshin will go to your sewing - where is the money, Zin? ..
- Oh, Van, I will die from acrobatics! Look how spins, impudent!
Our zavtsekha - comrade Satikov - recently jumped like this in a club.
And you come home, Ivan, you sing and immediately - on the sofa,
Ile, you’re screaming when I’m not drunk ... are you Ivan?
You, Zin, run up to rudeness, everything, Zin, you strive to offend!
_ _ Here you’ll pounce so much in a day ... come home - there you sit!
_ _ Hy, and Zin, of course, pulls me all the time to the store, -
_ _ And there are friends ... After all, I, Zin, do not drink alone!
