Driven away to graze cows,
As happened with ancient
Two local men
We met in the village.
Says one of them,
Going to another.
Until the morning in the closet was still sleeping!
Leaving the house,
Moonshine here's a bottle
I took it with me!
One bubble for two
The turf for skirdow!
We are with a matchmaker at Kuma
Night almost walked.
They lent her money,
After tore off.
He answered. I can't!
I'm on the reformation!
You go behind the stack yourself!
Year, as in encoding!
Who coded you?
Our blacksmith timokha!
Maybe me, too?
So with a hangover bad!
Why not, let's go!
To the blacksmith come.
They went up to him together.
The one with the sledgehammer walks.
Sober, Tom says.
Here, I brought a friend!
Code everything to him,
Don't drink, you scoundrel!
He put down the sledgehammer.
Put yourself in a pose!
I'm glad I made up my mind.
I'll fix you a dose.
Turned his back.
Took off his pants, shirt,
And then, bending arc,
Man fucked.
After the case, his ass,
He wiped it on the straw.
You are coded, brother!
All right, go home!
He is very happy, well,
I don't care!
And you give a guarantee,
What am I not going to drink?
Says the blacksmith. Yes!
How will you fill a glass,
Encoding at once my
You'll remember, asshole!
I'll tell you then, believe me,
Did that to you!
You're blue now!
That's what I won't hide!