Bashlachev Podvig Razvedchika (with translation)

Подвиг разведчика Scout s Feat (Heroic act) On a weekday noon I woke up standing. Again I confused the matress with the wall. I alone came out of drinking spree, But here you go today is a weekend. And time went not shaky and not rolly. ) In the kitchen burned liver pie. Squeaked the world of communal apartments, And slippers purred by the feet.