A ia zhivu odna, takie vot dela,A vse ona vziala, i muzha uvela.
I on teper' zhivet s ehtoj duroj, kroshkoiu,
Tseluet ruchki ej, greet nozhki ej.
Ia znaiu, chto u nee, nee, nee -
Dusha - koshkina.
A ia khoroshaia, madam Broshkina.
Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia,
Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?
A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia,
No moj poezd ushel!
Ne vspominaet on menia dva leta, dve zimy, akh, dve zimy.
A vspominaet, gad, togda, kogda nado dat' vzajmy.
I na sho on tam zhivet, skazhite liudi dobrye,
S ehtoj kroshkoiu?
Kupil kolechko ej, kupil serezhki ej.
Ia znaiu, chto u nee, nee, nee -
Dusha - koshkina.
A ia khoroshaia, madam Broshkina.
Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia,
Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?
A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia,
No moj poezd ushel!
Na chto pozarilsia, na serdtse s l'dinkoiu,
Na kudri belye, krashenye, pod kosynkoiu!
Vot tak by i dala by ej by po bashke svoimi rozhkami,
Tak ia zhe zh dobraia, madam Broshkina!
Ia znaiu, chto u nee, nee, nee -
Dusha - koshkina.
A ia khoroshaia, madam Broshkina.
Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia,
Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?
A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia,
No moj poezd ushel!
Ona takaia, nikakaia, nikakaia,
Nu, sho ty v nej nashel?
A ia takaia, blin, takaia, rastakaia,
No moj poezd ushel!
Madam Broshkina, madam Broshkina,
Madam Broshkina, madam Broshkina.
