Текст песни Владимир Семёнович Высоцкий - Что же ты, зараза, бровь себе побрила

What are you, an infection, an eyebrow shaved himself,
 So why put on, bitch, blue takes its!
 And where are you, bitch, pricked up skiing -
 I will not hide from you in our club the second ticket!

 Do you know that I am the soul in you is not tea,
 For you I am ready day and night to steal -
 But recently, quite often lose the notice,
 What do I become too much change.

 If Kolka or even Slavka -
 Contrary friends will not mind
 But if it is a first Peryaslavki Vic -
 I f you legs broken off, in God the soul of the mother!

 Redhead slut, I will not hide from you:
 If you keep your picks to wear -
 I will not touch you, and soul zaroyu
 And I'll have to pour cement, so as not to break.

 And come summer - you still come back,
 Well, I imagine such a woman othvachu,
 What, then, are you, bitch, jealousy zagneshsya,
 Tell me: "I'm sorry!" - I do not care and do not want to!