Текст песни Илья Орлов - Два Кота

I have a cat,
He had a friend,
But recently, a friend died.
In addition there was one cat illness,
He lost weight and ate very little.
Red-haired cat could not help,
And when the night came again,
He lay on the balcony in the empty box.
And then he was taken away, and that's
No friend gray cat lives.
Very sad became belly grew,
And myauchet scowling and timid.

He lies down late, gets up in the morning,
And on the shelf climbs out of boredom.
The phone rings, it's time to eat soon
Someone strokes, takes in his arms.
And then again, pryamyakom in bed,
And what is coming, and lying wonders,
And other secretly shed tears feline.
And in the evening a long look out the window,
And probably still red-haired,
Not knowing when his gray friend
He sits under his birch