It’s altogether not a french cancan,
not french -
It was decided to draw you into a magic
fountain, -

Everything flows, change and beats -
don’t weep! -
Who is bathing in the fountain is rich
indeed.

Why are you mate, in such a mess,
You got stupid, while accepting poverty, or what!
Have a dip in a black splatter,
Have a dip in a black dirt!

Messing in it, messing -
Who cares, if wetter than multiped, -
Everyone hope to end up
In gold - like a fairy tale prince.

Not for every sorts the fountain is open -
Oh no, -
But for everyone today cancan -
ballet.

This fountain was bought, all of it
no exception,
Well, the splashes are flying here
between you,

And the gates by the entrance to a fountain -
Like a jaw,
Be careful: you can
get into the trap!

If you have holes in the pocket-how
to pay the account?!
Another one will pop up - if in the fountain
you will drown.