And I noticed a little red chicken, He flew away, and I saw him. And I noticed a little red chicken, He flew away, and I saw him. And I noticed a little red chicken, He flew away, and I saw him. And I noticed a little red chicken, He flew away, and I saw him. He flew away, and I saw him. And I noticed a little red chicken, He flew away, and I saw him. And I noticed a little red chicken, With whom do you share your cigarette? I know that you, you do not take the plane To fly over my head. This megalomaniac, everyone envied him, The assassin like the pederast, Even the common rights, the aristocrats of the camp, They had respect for me. This megalomaniac, I lost him on the map, He was worth a thousand roubles, But again, luck did not help me, I thought of Madame de Trèfle. I lost everything I had, My ration of sugar for two years, And I stay there, hands on knees, And to work, nothing on the back. Remember, you bastard, how you splashed money For women with red lips, Was it worth it, comrade guardian, To hit so hard on your fist? So they led me to the hideout, Barefoot, like Jesus Christ, And for ten days, my lips in blood, I was covered in red, But megalomaniac.