Мой перевод известной песни А. П. Тимофеевского
Run through puddles. And the water
Like a river flow on our street.
These pedestrians don’t know
Why on this bad day am I
Merry, cheery and happy. Is it?
My accordion’s playing loud,
All pedestrians see and hear.
But it’s pity that my birthday
Just one day a year.
Once a wizard fly to me
In a blue helicopter,
And he’ll show me a movie for free.
He will say “happy birthday”,
And he’ll probably give me
As a present five hundreds ice-creams.
My accordion’s playing loud,
All pedestrians see and hear.
But it’s pity that my birthday
Just one day a year.
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