На вокзале - Эмма Мошковская

На вокзале, на вокзале

Зайцы волка провожали.

Были речи и улыбки,

Было масло, были рыбки.

И цветы ему пихали,

И махали, и махали.

И сказал какой-то зай:

– Милый, милый, уезжай!

At the station, at the station

The hares saw the wolf off.

There were speeches and smiles

There was butter, there were fish.

And they shoved flowers at him,

And waved and waved.

And some hare said:

"Darling, dear, go away!"