Hey, little apple, where are you rolling to?
You'll roll into my mouth, and there'll be no way back.
You'll roll into my mouth, and there'll be no way back!
Hey, little apple, on the bench by the house,
An officer is selling old felt boots.
Hey, little apple, roll along the bank,
If you made the deal, you'd better pay the price.
If you made the deal, you'd better pay the price!
A huckster, a huckster, is huckstering,
And the people's government will confiscate!
And the people's government will confiscate!
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-la-la-la-la-lai!
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-la-la-la-la-lai!
Hey, little apple, on a plate,
Some get drunk, and some like girls,
Some get drunk, and some like girls!
Hey, ripe little apple,
I fell in love with a brave lad.
Hey, little apple, colored red,
I will marry him, my handsome lad.
I will marry him, my handsome lad!
He is not Lenin, nor Trotsky,
But a young Red Army sailor.
But a young Red Army sailor!
Hey, little apple, and the blueberries,
Come closer Moneybags, I'll poke your eyes out.
Come closer Moneybags, I'll poke your eyes out!
Hey, the little apple's stopped rolling,
But capitalism won't be rolling back.
But capitalism won't be rolling back!
Hey, little apple of the orchard,
Away with the landlords, claim it all as the working people's property.
Away with the landlords, claim it all as the working people's property!
Hey, little apple of the crystal,
We live in a communal apartment.
We live in a communal apartment!
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-la-la-la-la-lai!
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-la-la-la-la-lai!
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-la-la-la-la-lai!
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-lai-la-la-la-la,
La-la-la-la-la-la-lai!