(Fancy looking at the picture)
- Yaga, Hey, don't joke like that,
What kind of snegurka are you,
Where is your charm: face, figure? -
Sweet, God forgive me! -
Of course, I'm not all the same, -
That I on this adventure:
With you to perform the Overture
On New year's eve, - ay, movies!
Oh, you can do miracles,
I know all your tricks:
Blush, white hands
And a clear voice, - beauty..,
Yes only luster of crazy in the eyes of,
It even scares me, -
You are a master in the entourage:
Then-laughter, then-songs, then-in tears...
- Oh, don't give a word & nbsp; after all
It's not fair for me to say it, frost,
You know so much about me, flattering,
Yes, but that's not all: the bear
He didn't step on my ear,
I have long dreamed of La Scala,
I would have trained myself, -
The impulse to vocals was not lost,
No, and please, frost:
Instead of the snow maiden - the number of solo
To me that, - you will be happy, -
I am sincere, and without threats,
What's the matter with you, & nbsp; old bastard? -
It would be nice if we duet
In the concert..- let's decide on this, -
With me, of course, magarych.
- Ay, you made me laugh, Yaga,
You've come up with something like that,
Leave the snow maiden alone,
She can sing, but you can't!..
Tsyrulnik Andrey