Текст песни Детский хор - Яся польку танцевала

Yasya polka dancing
 And boots broke.
Five minutes to grieve,
Five minutes to grieve,
And I went to a cobbler.

Requests Yasya, Stas, cute,
Help me out sooner.
Look, I broke the boots,
Look, I broke the boots,
You're better than them sew up.

She said Stas: & quot; Well,
Come back in an hour & quot ;.
He took a needle, took waxed thread,
He took a needle, took waxed thread,
Repairs Yasin boot.

That Yasya resorts,
Villages shoes to try on,
And the foot is not crawls,
And the foot is not crawls,
And the boots do not know.

Chided Yasya Stas
 He shook his fist.
Waiting for new boots Yasha,
Waiting for new boots Yasha,
And dancing barefoot