Текст песни Поющий человек - Я кричу на воробья

I went out in the morning to smoke and took a sandwich:
Bread, greens, ketchup, sausage and cheese on top covered.
I was terribly hungry, even my growling stomach,
But the old and hungry pigeon asked to share.
He looked at me, shook his head
That left-right, left-right, focusing the eye.
Something kurlykal under the beak, entering into a dialogue with me,
And I could not say no, I was not going back.
I broke off a piece of a decent slice of Borodino,
I threw it to him, so that the dove was able to get it.
He quickly ran to the piece, and its aim was close,
But there was a sparrow, grabbed and started to fly!

I scream at the sparrow: & quot; Bitch, stop! & Quot;
I yell at the sparrow: & quot; Stop, stop! & Quot;
I cry a sparrow ...