Gulliver And The Army Of Girls - Рыбаченко Олег Павлович - Страница 6

  Smile Gulliver, smile!

  The boy-captain winked at the girl, who, despite her noble birth, stamped her bare, graceful feet on the sharp stones of the road.

  And, of course, she looked - a little cool. So richly and elegantly dressed, and the girl's legs are bare, as if she were a beggar.

  However, Gulliver remarked:

  - For a child, you are amazing!

  The viscountess stamped her bare foot for the umpteenth time and growled:

  - Your compliments boy in shorts are worth nothing! So from this I can not get specific money!

  The little boy nodded.

  - Alas! Everyone has problems with money!

  The girl squeaked in annoyance, and her bare, round heel took and crushed the pebble, hitting it with such force. It is even surprising that so much power can be in a child, and even the fair sex. This is a beauty - great!

  And the viscountess squeaked:

  - Sing a flower, don't be ashamed!

  Gulliver, with apparent surprise, asked:

  - What to sing about?

  The girl resolutely declared, angrily once again stamping her bare, tanned leg, slightly hardened from long walking barefoot:

  - About love, of course! What else to sing about!

  The boy-captain nodded and sang with evident pleasure, singing in his sonorous, boyish voice:

  My imagination struck

  Everything became bright, as if in October!

  And we put the pitchfork in the sides of the evil demon,

  And it will be so beautiful on Earth!

  Such stars in our universe -

  Some are rubies and others are diamonds!

  We collect tribute from the wicked -

  A blow like a hammer and not in the eyebrow, but in the eye!

  Shop windows where quasars

  The radiant hippodrome sparkles!

  There are gaping wounds in my soul -

  As if there had been a big pogrom in it!

  Curl like curls of a comet,

  Sheep shine - the milky way shines!

  About immortal deeds sung,

  May Frus be forever in glory!

  What can a sad person do?

  Just let a tear out of blue eyes ...

  When everything around is gray, it's disgusting,

  When you expect a thunderstorm in June with hope.

  Stretch unfortunate lips with a smile -

  Understand that the world is not a berry in the forest.

  Girl at once, bare her teeth at you,

  It will make your dream come true!

  So the young warrior took and sang. And it looked extremely beautiful and more than great.

  The Viscountess remarked:

  - You can sing well! But are you able to create something more serious?

  Gulliver said in a humble tone:

  - And what could be more serious than songs?

  The girl stuck out her tongue and replied:

  - Something that brings joy and plus even health!

  The boy-captain jumped up and down like a hare and sang:

  You are my great homeland,

  Tsunami wars violently threw -

  After all, the army is a powerful family,

  Let us cast evil down from its pedestal into Gehenna!

  What heavenly radiant light,

  Comes from the hearts of the soldiers of the Fatherland.

  May the feat of the knights be glorified,

  We will not regret, we believe life!

  The enemy received a big present,

  And he has a lot of different weapons ...

  Here comes, imagine such a moment