LYRICS

In Moscow in a two-storey house
lived in sorrow and sadness
young widow, very shapely
with surprising good hips.
Luke Madichev was fellow
and remove the thorn as a stick.
he pinion women,
him fleeing poor.

Heard pelvis young widow,
she gave him money.
said the old maid:
“For me Luke bring me”!

come and Luke was pleased
again would he plow, hard-
its huge thorn
and sat in soft sofa. / 2 
Ouch! Hey - hey!

Alone panties off your
and ripped her bra.
after these things shake white tits,
Luke in arms returned.
the morning saw three bodies:
widow with belly ripped,
maid - a skull burst,
and Lukashka. without mada.

Without mada without mada without mada ..

A ha - ha - ha and ha - ha - ha without mada!