The Cat (Мурка)

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Well, how can I begin 
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To tell the story of my Murka, 
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my darling. 
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To tell the frightful story 
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As she‘s lived and died, 
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Now I‘ll make my mind! 
 
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Now I‘ll tell the story 
How this all has happened 
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Murka was a nice of juice - 
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that‘s right. 
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And in our district 
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Everybody missed her, 
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When she was arrested late at night. 
 
Once we went on business, 
Me and Rabinovich 
And we drove to newest restaurant hall; 
There‘s she was sitting 
With the Tony "Bloody Bastard" 
And she had a browning 
Black and small. 
 
How do you do, my Murka, 
How do you do, my darling. 
How do you do, my Murka and good bye! 
You have sold forever 
All our malina 
And it is the reason, you must die! 
 
Rabinovich fired, but instead of target 
It was me a little who was shot. 
I was brought to doctor 
And Rabinovich, padla, 
Quickly took the girl 
To drink on spot. 
 
Blacky voronochek 
And my heart is crying. 
And my heart is crying in the night. 
On the dirty parkline, 
Where the people drink wine, 
Murka‘s body‘s lying 
Still, but nice.