Мама воспитала сына
Что бы их парень по жизни сгодился
А папа тоже руку приложил
Что бы родимый вырос мужчиной
За родину матушку
И за царя батюшку
Представителей вражеской силы
Мы любого посадим на вилы
В окружении заботой
По стандартам и нормам воспитают дитя
Вот так производят на свет
Очередного богатыря
Mother has raised her son
So that by the end of his boy hood
He could already bring some good
Father has also “used his hand”
For his darling to become a man
For the motherland
And for the king
Any of the enemy forces
We will put on the pitchforks
Surruonded by care
On all the standards and norms
They will educate a kid
And thats how he will see the light
Another wounderful a knight
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