Fly in the bath – Korney Chukovsky

A fly flew into the bath,
I wanted to take a steam bath.

The cockroach chopped wood,
Fly flooded the bathhouse.

And the furry bee
She brought her a loofah.

The fly washed,
The fly washed,
The fly was steaming,
Yes fell,
And hit.

Dislocated rib,
Shoulder twisted.

"Hey, ant-ant,
Call a doctor!»
Grasshoppers came,
They watered the fly with drops.

A fly has become, how was,
Good and cheerful.

And rushed off again
Fly along the street.

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