Cartoon: The old record

You not only ate the flowers
In the colors you ate my dreams.
And here the soul is empty,
And now silent mouth.
Chorus:
It is difficult to live, my friend, without a friend in the world alone,
Everything is hazy, everything is so dry the heart and mind.
If the life of your cow
Mangled b love
Then would you Petrucha, knew why!
There are other fields flowers
Again back to the heart of the dream.
About them to be sad, funny,
It's time to forgive long ago.
Come on, frowning sternly,
To see the darkness everywhere!
Something I did, a cow, did not really understand.
Tilt your ear closer, comforting me, Petrucha,
It is very difficult without the participation of my heart.

- Hello, Hello?
Onions, burned down our castle?
Oh, how hard it is for me!
I'm beside myself, frankly,
How did it all happen?
- I know your husband, fair lady,
That ravaged the myself and you.
Not bear it such a surprise
And shoot at the same time!
Fall dead at the furnace, he knocked over two candles.
Got candles on the carpet and burned it like fire.
Weather was windy, the castle burned to the ground.
The fire burned the entire estate, and with it the stables swept.
The stables were shut, and her Mare died.
And the rest, beautiful Marquise,
All right, all right!

- Hello, Hello, Pascal! Turbid mind...
What a shock!
Tell me the truth at once...
When the stable was a fire?
- All trifles, beautiful Marquise,
And we have good business.
But you fate, as seen, Caprice,
Another surprise came.
Burned down your house... with stables with...
When everything was burning mansion!
But the rest, beautiful Marquise,
All right, all right.

- Hello, Hello?
Martel, a terrible accident,
My Mare is dead!
Tell me, my faithful driver,
As this death occurred?
All is well, beautiful Marquise!
All good as ever.
Why grieve from silly surprise?
It's right, - nothing!
With a Mare that is an empty thing,
She stables burned!
And the rest, beautiful Marquise,
All right, all right!

- Hello, Hello, James, what news?
I haven't been home,
Fifteen days as I'm away,
Well, how are we doing?
All is well, beautiful Marquise,
Things are going and life is easy,
No sad surprise,
Except for a trifle:
So, nonsense, waste,
Your Mare has died,
And the rest, beautiful Marquise,
All right, all right!