Колобок / Kolobok: Kolobok

The old woman picked up a duster, scraped the cupboard, swept the flour bin and gathered about two handfuls of flour.

silenico 12.06.16 в 01:01

She mixed the dough with sour cream, fried it in butter, and put the bun on the window sill to cool.

silenico 12.06.16 в 01:02

The bun lay and lay there. Suddenly it rolled off the window sill to the bench, from the bench to the floor, from the floor to the door. Then it rolled over the threshold to the entrance hall, from the entrance hall to the porch, from the porch to the courtyard, from the courtyard trough the gate and on and on.

silenico 12.06.16 в 01:02

The bun rolled along the road and met a hare:

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:48

Little bun, little bun, I will eat you up!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:49

Don't eat me, slant-eyed hare, I will sing you a song:

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:50

I was scraped from the cupboard, Swept from the bin, Kneaded with sour cream, Fried in butter, and cooled on the sill. I got away from Grandpa, I got away from Grandma. And I'll get away from you, hare!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:51

And the bun rolled away before the hare even saw it move!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:52

The bun rolled on and met a wolf:

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:52

Little bun, little bun, I will eat you up!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:53

Don't eat me, gray wolf!" said the bun. "I will sing you a song.

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:53

I was scraped from the cupboard, Swept from the bin, Kneaded with sour cream, Fried in butter, And cooled on the sill. I got away from Grandpa, I got away from Grandma I got away from the hare, And I'll get away from you, gray wolf!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:54

And the bun rolled away before the wolf even saw it move!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:55

The bun rolled on and met a bear.

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:55

Little bun, little bun, I will eat you up," the bear said.

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:55

You will not, pigeon toes!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:56

I was scraped from the cupboard, Swept from the bin, Kneaded with sour cream, Fried in butter, And cooled on the sill. I got away from Grandpa, I got away from Grandma I got away from the hare, I got away from the wolf, And I'll get away from you, big bear!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:57

And again the bun rolled away before the bear even saw it move!

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:57

The bun rolled and rolled and met a fox

silenico 12.06.16 в 00:58

Little bun, little bun, where are you going?

p_zombie 22.06.18 в 13:25

Little bun, little bun, sing me a song!

richardGYR 11.08.16 в 00:14

And the bun sang:

I was scraped from the cupboard,
Swept from the bin,
Kneaded with sour cream,
Fried in butter,
And coolled on the sill.
I got away from Grandpa,
I got away from Grandma,
I got away from the hare,
I got away from the wolf,
I got away from bear,
And I'll get away from you, old fox!

silenico 12.06.16 в 01:04

And the Fox says:

richardGYR 11.08.16 в 00:15

Come sit on my snout and sing your song again a little louder."

silenico 12.06.16 в 01:07

The bun jumped up on the fox's snout and sang the same song.

silenico 12.06.16 в 01:06

And the Fox says againg;

richardGYR 11.08.16 в 00:16

Come sit on my tongue and sing it for the last time, "said the fox, sticking out her tongue. The bun foolishly jumped onto her tongue and- snatch! - she ate it.

silenico 12.06.16 в 01:00