Текст песни КОНСТАНТИН БЕЛЯЕВ - Хуебень

And to me all day today
Climbs into the ears hueben!
Like a stray string drains
Hueben yes hueben!

What we call the garbage -
No questions from me!
And what does poeben -
It is clear to all, as day!

But what does hueben?
Mountain fold me not laziness,
To learn about hueben,
Or am I dumb as a stump?

Through this hueben
I amassed a migraine,
Through this hueben
I climbed down the roof on one side,

But what does hueben -
Not vrublyus for the whole day.
Well, if hueben -
And garbage and rubbish,

What trampling my fence,
I arranged Ebony,
That, it turns out hueben -
And garbage and poeben.

I all day today
Climbs into the ears hueben!
Like a stray string drains
Hueben yes hueben!

But what we know - garbage -
No questions from me!
And what does poeben -
It is clear to all, as day!