Freaks of love, shuras-mura,
I wanted fun, flowers!
Raging cats-balagur
and they bawled out songs without words.
Balalaikas, pipes, harmonies,
the tails triumphed triumphantly
then no storm outside the windows groans -
the handsome cats went out.
KOTAVASIA is in full swing,
and the flag flutter the wind ...
... they say, by the wither Wari
valerian lost in the morning!
