LYRICS

Cuckoo coockoo how nice keep quiet, keep quiet
how nice, how nice ranks.

What about spring and assignments, asked a zaproletvila,
what wedding lifted, big wedding rich.

The bride in a white dress, donated all donated,
wedding guests to drink and graceful people play.

Gold, golden apple. you are right hvalyashe,
you are not hvalyashe that wine nepiesh.

That nepiesh wine, wine and hot brandy,
even smell of wine, wine and hot brandy .

Last night my guests came and went wine to grind,
that pushed baklitsa yellow and stained his fustanche.