Что нам делать с пьяным матросом? [Chto nam delat' s p'yanym matrosom?] [English translation]

What should we do with the drunk sailor?

What should we do with the drunk sailor?

What should we do with the drunk sailor?

Lord, save us!

In the middle of the Earth

There is an old, ancient, stony serpant,

the whole our country side went to see him,

Oh, don't scream.

He is lying and hardly breathing,

His eye is closed, the fever is around,

But if someone tell a word -he will hear it.

Lord, save us!

The seven ships are in the sea,

Everybody hasten to help him

And they have some varied potion,

Oh, don't scream.

One sailor drank it and was hardly on his feet,

He was trying to overcome it, but no-

He fell down to the basement with potion.

Lord, save us!

What should we do with the drunk sailor?

What should we do with the drunk sailor?

What should we do with him?

Lord, save us!

So, what should we do with the drunk sailor

To tie him by anchor's rope

And costume him like Hugo Boss,

Oh, don't scream

And whatever happenes,

You should know that soul will tired of yearning,

He will rise in revolt and change.

Lord, save us!

So, but what should we do with the drunk sailor

But what should we do with the drunk sailor?

But what should we do with the drunk sailor?

Lord, save us!