Текст песни Егор Тимофеев - Песенка про Гнома
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жил-был маленький гном
в самом маленьком доме
с самым маленьким окном.
если гномик хотел побыть один,
лучше было не звонить и не стучаться в его дом.
на маленькой машинке он ездил на работу
и на рынке за копеечку покупал еду.
а когда он отдыхал, закруывался на ключик
и тихонечко пел гномью песенку свою.
...ла-ла-ла...
а друзья подарили гному волшебный напиток,
от которого он скоро должен был стать бы большим.
он поверил друзьям, поверил и выпил,
выпил и сразу стал немножко другим.
и стали малы гному ботинки,
и струдом пролезал он теперь в дверцу свою,
и обычный завтрак стал теперь казаться несытным,
гном сказал: "Став большим, я быстрей устаю".
и не то, чтобы горы стало видней,
и не то, чтобы море стало мельче.
большие гномьи глаза погрустнели,
теперь он хотел быть, как раньше, меньше.
и теперь он стал меньше верить знакомым,
просил у них обратный напиток.
но по-прежнему возле гномьего дома
порой было слышно за дверью закрытой...
...ла-ла-ла...
и стал бы когда-нибудь гном великаном,
но все видел и понял лучший гномичий друг.
он отправился в самые дальние страны
и волшебный напиток привез он ему.
гном выпил его, а потом еще эля.
и снова стал маленьким, как в старину.
они сели вдвоем, закрыли все двери,
и вместе запели гномскую песню свою...
...ла-ла-ла...
there lived a little dwarf
in the smallest house
with the smallest window.
if the dwarf wanted to be alone,
it was better not to call or knock on his house.
on a small car he went to work
and bought food on the market for a penny.
and when he rested, zakruvalsya on the key
and gently singed his song with dignity.
... la la la ...
and friends gave a gnome a magic drink,
from which he would soon have to become great.
he believed his friends, believed and drank,
drank and immediately became a little bit different.
and the little dwarf boots became small,
and he crawled through the door now into his door,
and the usual breakfast now seemed insatiable,
the dwarf said: "Becoming big, I quickly get tired".
and not that the mountains became more visible,
and not that the sea became smaller.
great dwarf eyes grew sad,
now he wanted to be, as before, less.
and now he began to believe less familiar,
asked them for a return drink.
but still near the dwarf house
at times it was audible behind the closed door ...
... la la la ...
and would someday be a gnome giants,
but everything was seen and understood by the best gnome friend.
he went to the farthest countries
and he brought the magic drink to him.
gnome drank it, and then another ale.
and again became small, as in the old days.
they sat down together, closed all the doors,
and together they sang their gnomish song ...
... la la la ...
in the smallest house
with the smallest window.
if the dwarf wanted to be alone,
it was better not to call or knock on his house.
on a small car he went to work
and bought food on the market for a penny.
and when he rested, zakruvalsya on the key
and gently singed his song with dignity.
... la la la ...
and friends gave a gnome a magic drink,
from which he would soon have to become great.
he believed his friends, believed and drank,
drank and immediately became a little bit different.
and the little dwarf boots became small,
and he crawled through the door now into his door,
and the usual breakfast now seemed insatiable,
the dwarf said: "Becoming big, I quickly get tired".
and not that the mountains became more visible,
and not that the sea became smaller.
great dwarf eyes grew sad,
now he wanted to be, as before, less.
and now he began to believe less familiar,
asked them for a return drink.
but still near the dwarf house
at times it was audible behind the closed door ...
... la la la ...
and would someday be a gnome giants,
but everything was seen and understood by the best gnome friend.
he went to the farthest countries
and he brought the magic drink to him.
gnome drank it, and then another ale.
and again became small, as in the old days.
they sat down together, closed all the doors,
and together they sang their gnomish song ...
... la la la ...