Текст песни Воробей - Бабье царство

On clean windows, snowy curtains
The ligature is twisted along the walls of the poveliki
And with embroidered pillow, as in childhood
laid on a clean bed

Ah, the woman's kingdom is beyond description
I twist my head in surprise
They told me you'll see a prison there
Laughs, maybe the case is above me

One hundred different destinies, characters and views
Hundred different faces, articles and ages
They are years old, together, they need to get along
But how many themes are beautiful for poetry

Fuss, whirl, hustle
The witches gathered right for the sabbath
If you plunge into this bedlam
Repin Will Be, painting "They Didn't Expect"

Past with a basin someone to wash
With a mug of the chief they run to the teahouse
A string of different women floats
I am from the box, I look at them

Here goes by half-dressed
With a catchy erased former beauty
All with a claim to Juliet
Miss "coquette" from Kaluga, deaf

"Envy" is staring at her
All, with a malicious smile, contentment
Whispers something in her ear "hate"
they have a good life here in the bunk

Miss "youth" is in a hurry for a date
miss "love" crushes a pimple of desire
Only "wisdom" sits in the corner
Only she, far from us

Only wisdom sits in the corner
Only she, far from us