The meeting of mice- Vanadzor, Armenia

  • 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.