I'm sitting here listening to the musik from the Russian 404 error page, and this one song came up that I liked a bit, so I looked it up to see if I could find the lyrics in English to see what it was about, but I couldn't find them, so I ran the lyrics through Google Translate, and I'm laughing so hard right now.
I'm not killing mother-nsoara here in the country.
Everything I said a year and a summer that I quit drinking iara ..
"Do not drink, sit in your house" Dad always tells me
"marries him, woman, no longer let a tramp!"
referential:
Ouch, married? For me it is alas!
Let me tie together? I do not move a straw!
I do not like living - horse cart!?!
But let's not baths, get married next year, in May.
2.
Beat fault of my first comes along even neighbor.
Take your chicken if I promised to take me dinner.
My neighbor, the dowry of your mother stove yes yes yes
You keep at it ... but the chicken was cold, you gotta stick wood in it.