Oh, you share


Oh, you share my share,
The proportion of dolyushka mine,
Oh, why did you, evil share,
He brought to Siberia.

Not for drunkenness il buyanstvo
And not for a night robbery -
Parties native lost
For the peasant world fair.

The year was hungry at the time,
Steel file to collect
And last skotinku
Sell ​​for a pittance.