I don't know in which evening
I don't know in which summer
I don't know in what village
I don't know under what bed
I don't know under what bed
Little as an earing
A mouse is staying concealed
Trembling, poor him
'cause he heard from a book
'cause he heard from a book
I don't know in which evening
I don't know in which summer
I don't know in what village
I don't know under what bed
Neither too big, nor small
A cat is staying concealed
Also trembling by fear
'cause she heard from a book
'cause she heard from a book
I don't know in which evening
I don't know in which summer
I don't know in what village
I don't know under what bed
Finishing chewing a bone
A ragged dog is sitting
Also trembling frightened
'cause he heard from a book
'cause he heard from a book
I don't know in which evening
I don't know in which summer
I don't know in what village
I don't know under what bed
Without a rotten tooth
A very angry wolf is sitting
Also strongly trembling
'cause he heard from a book
'cause he heard from a book
I don't know in which evening
I don't know in which summer
I don't know in what village
I don't know under what bed
With the gun's drag pulled
A female hunter is sitting
Trembling with the whole house
'cause she heard from a book
'cause she heard from a book
I don't know in which evening
I don't know in which summer
I don't know in what village
I don't know under what bed
Little as an earing
A mouse is staying concealed...