The meeting of mice
It was famine and famine in mkstan (the country of mice)
From the Cat hand lkstan (spoiled).
The delivery man complete from house to house,
No more didn't leave a house and a roof
A young and old from whole village
He called and brought for the meeting,
For what to do in order to survive
From the cat.
The chiefs of the village came
The long light tails
And participated in the meeting.
At his turn spoke a mouse,
- Listen the mice of a kinsman
I have not a son and wife,
I am an old man
But a honorable mouse.
Dwindle the force of my foot
I must die on an empty stomach
The famine is to kneel into doors
The Cat has fallen up the cellar
It makes airs and graces
To lie and die in silent
See a mouse and ran
Holds by the head,
Takes the hangs and play
Eats the carousel and fats
Its eyes as lamp from the oil.
But our fair tribe
Will not be lost by the vain
I have brought a bell
A clap clap
And jingle inside.
On neck of the cat we sagging it
To know coming of the beast.
Who will hang the bell?.
-Alo, you.
-Alo will hang ?.
- Balo, you?.
- Balo will hang?
- Chsto, you.
- Chsto is lame.
-Msto, you.
- Msto is short.
-Psto, you.
Is it conscience?
- Hambo, you.
- I am feeble.
- Chambo, you.
Say I take it
But what when the cat comes on me?
Bto, Khto let the first
Catch the cat from aback.
- What is speaking the dry skull?
Let’s you take the bell yourself,
Who is Bto, what is fstan?
Say the Bsto talkative.
Shut up, sporty
Massacred youscaries,
Can I say an oration or hang a bell?
Shouted the chief
And hale his tail.