seized


Frosty pattern on the window
Pours moonlight path.
The two of us at the window, and all around - silence.
Why, my dear, sad?

Moonlight, silver and blue,
Lay on your spit, like frost,
This is not a gray hair - a joke moon,
Because it comes to us spring.

- Familiar melody, in general, Nikolai ...
What it is? Now, I remember, now ...
- Do not you remember? This melody
of the plate, which we bought with you ...
- Oh, yeah, right!

We recently bought a record,
We want to listen to a novelty,
Brought a gramophone -
Pours Waltz "Winter Dream"
And - zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae ...
- Shurov, seized the plate!
- No, it's the quality of the needles stuck!
- Yes, in some places more jams!

One technician needed in the apartment,
He waited one, two, and three, and four ...
That's the fifth expired, approached his term -
And awarded him the coveted orderok.
I promised this technique neighbors:
"Here we enter with his wife in an apartment - oh,
Pumped feast, a brass band ...
And - zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae ...
- Has come?
- Has come. But the technician, and another ...
- I'm sorry, but technology - an order!
- And the other - communication!
- But what about the technology?
- A technician said that he could not yet
enter "for technical reasons"!
- Here is jammed!

We are going to dismiss Kovrova -
He worked not very sensible.
But I took into account all the Carpet, the statement - on the table:
"You send me to the farm,
I'm an expert on the part of the bees! "
And delighted with the zeal of such
Accompanied with the orchestra Kovrova,
Humming engine, has taken away the volunteer
He zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae ...
- Has come, by the way, not only in
farm, he did not get a little bit ...
- Yes, yes, he was there, at a junction,
I got a head buffet!

We sang this song to you,
Not without intention, and not without a purpose,
We want to hint at what this song are -
Oh, zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae-zae ...
Oh, stuck! Verses no more!