I mold dumplings, I love dumplings, cottage cheese like, with strawberries, With meat, with cherries, with blueberries, blackberries and potatoes, But better than all - With beans! Oh, pierogi and beans In boiling water floating sideways, waving their scallops are Delicious, the Smell of fried onions! From the pot ajar, the king of the dumplings with his retinue Went, "My Queen Here is afraid to soft after boiling! I am ready and worried - Where's the gravy or sauce?" Get in the pot with a spoon, There's dumplings with beans, Gold, Full, curly curly Rowan-tree! We will fish out of there, put them on the dish Whole city, the whole world will come running To us for lunch: – if you have Not, if you have not In the Golden onions, the oil King-the white-faced dumpling was Rasburicase with the Queen? – Well, of course! Dine On dumplings with beans, In sauce onion dip All the dumplings with beans! I mold dumplings - All the world feed! Dig in with a fork, with the spoon On the dumplings with BEANS!