Борода

Vaughn goes Mohnoborod !!

I'll tell you without a doubt -
I have not had a haircut from birth
Is calling me to my people :
& quot; There goes Mohnoborod !! & quot;
Trodden road is not small,
Lehigh me enough grief ,
I would not live and day
If only I shaved boroden .

Berezhesh her ​​always ,
Day and night merish crest ,
Morning dew after washing ,
Like a flower cherish her ​​.
With a beard you mighty!
With a beard you tenacious !
Rasstaneshsya not you with her,
With his beard .

At the banquet this morning famously
The harp playing is not quiet,
But disaster struck -
In a harp snapped beard .
Jerked this way and that with the force
Calling for help people tearfully ,
Beast ardent strings plucked ,
Psaltery vusmert broke .

Once filed, the brothers ,
To the forest to collect berries , I am.
Long on it wandered ,
Yes, in a swamp hit ,
But no ispuzhalsya ,
Beard for hard clung ,
Without it, would suddenly drowned ,
Since it is only a little wet.

Berezhesh her ​​always ,
Day and night merish crest ,
Morning dew after washing ,
Like a flower cherish her
With a beard you mighty!
With a beard you tenacious !
Rasstaneshsya not you with her,
With his beard .
With a beard you mighty!
With a beard you tenacious !
Not rasstaneshsya you do with it
With his beard .

I fell in love with the girl of red,
Admiring hourly,
In the wife wanted to take a full,
But she let slip :
"You have to part with a beard ,
I 'll be your wife ... "

I became grief gray ...
But remained with a beard !