I'm Playing The Accordion

Let pedestrians run oddly
On the street by the puddles
And there is much of water on asphalt.
They can not understand, that this day is not simple
And the reason I'm so merry today...

And I'm playing the accordion
And all people gaze at me
It's a pity, that the Birthday is just once a year...

The magician soon comes on his blue helicopter
He will show us gratuitous film.
He will congratulate me and I'm sure he will
leave to me 500 of chocolate ice-cream...

  • By Mira Maximova


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Let the people run clumsily
Through the puddles around me
And the asphalt is covered with streams
And the passers-by startle
Why I'm so glad and happy
On a day that's so gloomy and dim

I'm playing the accordion
And the people look at me
It's a pity that a birthday's
Only once a year

A magician'll fly here
In a blue helicopter
And he'll show a movie for free
He will say: "Happy birthday!"
And will give me a present
Of five hundred delicious ice-creams

I'm playing the accordion
And the people look at me
It's a pity that a birthday's
Only once a year

Natasha Brown

Пусть бегут неуклюже
Пешеходы по лужам,
А вода - по асфальту рекой.
И не ясно прохожим
В этот день непогожий,
Отчего я веселый такой.

Припев:
Я играю на гармошке
У прохожих на виду...
К сожаленью, день рожденья
Только раз в году.

Прилетит вдруг волшебник
В голубом вертолете
И бесплатно покажет кино.
С днем рожденья поздравит
И, наверно, оставит
Мне в подарок пятьсот «эскимо».

Припев

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