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Возвращение блудного попугая Кеши


Мультик на английском с субтитрами и текст с переводом


Возвращение блудного попугая



It’s always like this!
Это всегда так!
What do you mean?
Что ты имеешь в виду?
Everybody is enjoying the sun, the sea, the air, the water…
And it’s only me alone who is stuck in the kingdom of the scorching concrete and hot asphalt!
What sort of life is it?
Kesha, we’ll go on holiday too, I promise.
Hard to believe.
Oh, one hundred, oh, two hundred, oh, five hundred,
Keskha.
What’s Kesha? What’s Kesha?  I’ve been Kesha for ages.
Could you just find another time to be ill?
That’ll do! I’ve had enough!
If a friend in need is not a friend indeed, but just someone.
Good bye!
Dear me!
Listen buddy! Get in! I’ll give you a lift.
So what? Back from the hayfield?
Nope. I’ve been to the museum.
The whole world is put on display there. Yeah!
And i… what’s your name?
Vasiliy.
Innokentiy.
I’m fed up with everything. I’m bored.
Я сыт по горло всем. Мне скучно.
I want to be together with folk without ceremony, like you.
Just common guys you can meet everywhere here.
Field, Russian field.
It is moonlit or snowing here.
Here we are.
Where on earth have you taken me?
Sovkhoz “Happy Way”
Why happy? It’s goomy everywhere.
Tomorrow at dawn you’ll see everything clear.
What a wonderful world! You just look!
What a woooooonderful world!
Vasiliy.
Tractor’s Oil
Summer! Oh, summer! Lively summer, come here soon!
Dear ladies and gentlemen! Let’ start our programmer
“it’s The Farm Time” for extreme inhabitants of the North,
Oh, I mean the inhabitants of the Extreme North.
The polar night is not over yet, but the rural workers are already in the field.
A family contract’s become an inexhaustible source of everything new.
Tell us how many tons of clever from each laying hen we’ll be put into incubators after thrashing the grain.
Aha!
Oh! Are you waiting for a baby? And who?  A boy or a girl?
At your numerous requests, Winer Brothers are performing a song “Modern Talking”!
Vasili-i-i-y!
Vasia-a-a-aah!
Well, after such heavy rain we should wait for a good calving. 
I can. I’ll prove it! I’ll show.
I’ll become famous.
Everybody will speak about me!
Vasiliy.
That’s it. I’ve had it. My life is a flop!
I don’t want to live this way!
No more. I’d better die. Right, die as a real man!
That’ll do everybody good.
I’m hopeless!
I’m good for nothing!
I’m just miserable.
Vasiliy.
Vovka. Vovka.
Do you know what? Vovka!
Hello! Ha-ha-ha!
It was great!
Loads of sour cream! Loads of fish!
Oh, it’s lovely! Just lovely!
Shame on you! You haven’t smelt the real life!
And I’ve been busy all the summer long:
In the morning it’s haymaking, in the evening it’s milk yield.
Every now and then cows farrow, hens lay eggs…
And then cherries are braiding!
I’ve been working hard like a tractor!

May it not he raining while drying-up…