Skopuļa Serenāde - Labvēlīgais Tips

Reiz dzīvoja Skrundā seši taupīgi brāli

Taupības nolūkos piedzima reizē pa trim

Vienā klasē tie mācījās atņemt un dalīt

Uz sešiem tie izdzēra piecdesmit gramus no simts

Aiz skopuma sieviete brāļiem bij' kopīga viena

To lietoja bračka, kurš iznāca pirmais no trim

Pārējie rakstīja vēstules mātei uz Ķīnu

Un iedzēra taupīgi piecdesmit gramus no simts

Bet varēja būt savādāk

Ja viņu vietā būtu piedzimusi kaut vai tikai viena māsa

Un likten’s paliek parādā un stāsta mums par to

Ka varavīksnei pietrūkusi viena krāsa

Taupības nolūkos ēda tie indīgas sēnes

Drēbes tie valkāja pārmaiņus divi no trim

Ne pie viena tie negāja ciemos, jo tas bija dārgi

Labāk iedzēra mājās tos piecdesmit gramus no simts

Bet varēja būt savādāk

Ja viņu vietā būtu piedzimusi kaut vai tikai viena māsa

Un likten’s paliek parādā un stāsta mums par to

Ka varavīksnei pietrūkusi viena krāsa

Bet varēja būt savādāk

Ja viņu vietā būtu piedzimusi kaut vai tikai viena māsa

Un likten’s paliek parādā un stāsta mums par to

Ka varavīksnei pietrūkusi viena krāsa

Six frugal brothers once lived in Skrunda

In order to save money, three were born at a time

In one class, they learned to subtract and divide

At six they drank fifty grams out of a hundred

Out of greed, the woman brothers had one thing in common

It was used by a bracka who came out first out of three

The others wrote letters to their mother in China

And drank fifty grams of a hundred

But it could have been different

If only one sister had been born in their place

And destiny remains in debt and tells us about it

That the rainbow was missing one color

They ate poisonous mushrooms to save money

The clothes they wore alternately two out of three

They did not visit anyone, because it was expensive

Fifty grams out of a hundred drank at home

But it could have been different

If only one sister had been born in their place

And destiny remains in debt and tells us about it

That the rainbow was missing one color

But it could have been different

If only one sister had been born in their place

And destiny remains in debt and tells us about it

That the rainbow was missing one color