I asked you: – Why go to the mountain you? -
And you went to the top, and you’re spoiling for a fight.
- After Elbrus can be seen from the plane’s great! -
You laughed and took with him.
And since you became a close and affectionate,
My climber, climber, my!
The first time I was pulling out of a crack,
Smiling at you, my climber.
And then, for those damn cracks
When I praised your dinner,
I received two short clout -
But do not take offense, as saying:
- Oh, how did you close and affectionate,
My climber, climber, my!
Every time I was looking for cracks,
You scold me, my climber.
And then on each of our ascent -
Why do you see me wary! -
You insure me with delight,
Climber my gutta-percha.
Oh, how you’re not close, cold,
My climber, climber, my!
Every time I was pulling out of the abyss,
You scolded me, my climber.
After you dragged from the last power I -
Until you have me at hand.
Here dolezu and say: – Pretty, Pretty! ..-
Then broke down, but managed to say:
- Oh, how did you close and affectionate,
My climber, climber, my!
We are now one rope connected -
We both have become rock climbers.
