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The girl resolutely declared, angrily once again stamping her bare, ta
- About love, of course! What else to sing about!
The boy-captain nodded and sang with evident pleasure, singing in his sonorous, boyish voice:
My imagination struck
Everything became bright, as if in October!
And we put the pitchfork in the sides of the evil demon,
And it will be so beautiful on Earth!
Such stars in our universe -
Some are rubies and others are diamonds!
We collect tribute from the wicked -
A blow like a hammer and not in the eyebrow, but in the eye!
Shop windows where quasars
The radiant hippodrome sparkles!
There are gaping wounds in my soul -
As if there had been a big pogrom in it!
Curl like curls of a comet,
Sheep shine - the milky way shines!
About immortal deeds sung,
May Frus be forever in glory!
What can a sad person do?
Just let a tear out of blue eyes ...
When everything around is gray, it's disgusting,
When you expect a thunderstorm in June with hope.
Stretch unfortunate lips with a smile -
Understand that the world is not a berry in the forest.
Girl at once, bare her teeth at you,
It will make your dream come true!
So the young warrior took and sang. And it looked extremely beautiful and more than great.
The Viscountess remarked:
- You can sing well! But are you able to create something more serious?
Gulliver said in a humble tone:
- And what could be more serious than songs?
The girl stuck out her tongue and replied:
- Something that brings joy and plus even health!
The boy-captain jumped up and down like a hare and sang:
You are my great homeland,
Tsunami wars violently threw -
After all, the army is a powerful family,
Let us cast evil down from its pedestal into Gehe
What heavenly radiant light,
Comes from the hearts of the soldiers of the Fatherland.
May the feat of the knights be glorified,
We will not regret, we believe life!
The enemy received a big present,
And he has a lot of different weapons ...
Here comes, imagine such a moment
The fury of Chernobog violently poured out !
So it turned out my knights,
The radiant homeland suffers!
In the report, only one went zeros,
And hellish Cain triumphs again!
Orcschism is strong, the roaring horde,
But do not bring the Saxons to their knees!
After all, with us Elfin wise forever -
And the just theorist Fenin!
We manage the Wehrmacht - I know to crush,
And no matter how this dragon was not cu
We will cut with his swords,
I am a knight devoted to the Motherland and the lady!
Let the mighty dignity be
To reach Orklin's borders!
We will become worthy of the exploits of the fathers,
After all, our army is invincible in battles!
When we come and realize the dream
Holy cause - the cause of communism!
I'll let the girl down the aisle,
Posterity ba
That's how bravely and with feeling the warrior boy Gulliver sang. And the girls that walked with them clapped their hands. And some even jumped and spanked in the jump when hit with bare feet. Which was extremely cool and on a grand scale.
Gulliver asked his partner:
- Did I sing well?
She answered cheerfully:
- Nightingale on your background passes! However, if, for example, a bull roars, especially when it is roasted alive, then it will be even more cool and large-scale!
Gulliver sang:
We are not just hamsters
And horned bulls!
We gore all cows
And we will tear the wolves apart at once!
. CHAPTER #2
This is how the army moved on. A huge butterfly flew across the sky, which could even be mistaken for a dragon due to the presence of three heads.
And her wings sparkled with all the colors of the spring rainbow. Yes, it was a charming babe.
Gulliver sang with delight:
The wings of a butterfly
Were so good...
I lost my peace
And he said from the heart!
The Viscountess chirped with a smile:
- Stop making noise and arguing,
A house like this or not like this...
We should at least build a barn,
From what is at hand!
And the eternal children will take it and laugh, baring their very beautiful and large teeth beyond their age.
Gulliver asked the Viscountess:
"Why are we even going camping?" We only grind and sing all sorts of nonsense!
There are already girls, and there were thousands of them barefoot and ta
The king rules over us faithfully,
Issuing decrees, judging servants...
The throne does not tolerate fuss and barking,
And not a method to subdue fright!
But here the song of the bare-footed beauties was abruptly interrupted. Ahead appeared, a whole horde of numerous, smelly and fanged orcs. And they roared, brandished clubs.
The girls, however, were not embarrassed and began to hastily reorganize into battle formation.
And Gulliver took it and sang, stamping his bare, childish feet;
I am the falcon of peace and war
Born under the brightest star...
Faithful sons of the homeland -
Love - great, real!
We will create a beautiful world
In which happiness will be now ...
Let the Cherub Sun shine