Bath ballad

Dry and reluctantly
He was wearing in front of the system:
He told about Gerhard -
How he went to the bathhouse.
How events are accelerated!
How the wheel flies!
In this gloomy history
The secret meaning is evident.

A little shower warmed up
Filled in full -
The bathhouse suddenly caught fire
She caught fire.
Probably America
Our Russian stove
From the distant shore
Managed to set fire to
So that Germany does not dare
And German power
Under native influence
It falls down for a while.

The pair hisses: "Good dera!"
I did not burn it anymore ...
Ours leaning towards Schröder:
“Get up, my friend!
Struganin Onius
You will finish, unharmed.
We are burning, unfortunately!
Then we will finish it! "
But the calmness of Gerhard
The Russian agility knocked down:
- We have nowhere to rush!
We need to finish beer.
Knight, do not drag me
Stop fuss! -
And brought the contents
To the dry mouth.
- I'm not a red girl.
Mily smoky comfort to me.

For some reason they believe
What will be successfully finished.

What will get in the bathhouse,
They will fly to Valdai,
That not everyone has deroded -
Do not feel true, give me!
On the oil industry, in Gazprom Lee
We are your right detachment ...
But not everyone still understood
That they really burn.
In the aspiration of a furious
Replenish the bins
Do not go to the bathhouse with him:
The banner is crazy.
PR in this bathhouse
Unknown, my friend:
He wanted to take a steam
Overheated and set fire.
You are a sheet in front
Cover the shame ...
What do you have time to finish -
It seems to you.

In this bath we are soaring
For they are born in it.
We will grow old in it -
From children to wife.
We have nowhere to go
This is a common tin ...
But right, at Gerhard
Is there a sauna at home?

This Russian bathhouse,
Where you easily burn,
Seduced Germany,
Paris is entered -
Something fat and web,
Something delicious in appearance ...

Do not go to the bathhouse with him.
This bathhouse is on.