Thirty And Three Cows - 33 коровы, перевод на англ

In the center of the city
Where the grass can find no place
There lived a poet. Of words pretty
Well he could create a maze.
He could put in rhyme whatever,
Ran out of power at all.
So, to the country where the cows,
And the grass, and grandma’s house
He was sent a while ago!

Thirty and three cows, thirty and three cows,
Thirty and three cows – what a novel rhyme!
Thirty and three cows around grandma’s house
Cup of milk deliver just in time!

He’d get up five in the morning,
Very hard it was indeed.
He’d declaim to cows his poem,
The cows would give him milk as gift.
Day by day the summer got quiet,
Our poet had grown bold,
Since it’s well known that milk diet
Is full of use and one should try it,
If he’s only 5 years old!

Thirty and three cows, thirty and three cows,
Thirty and three cows – what a novel rhyme!
Thirty and three cows around grandma’s house
Cup of milk deliver just in time!