Juokas ir alus geri vakarus Nors skirtingi jie vis tiek broliai Širdyje vienas, ledžiai keliai kitokie Sometimes they fight, Sometimes they shout, but family's what it's all about.

In every toast and every game, they share the fun, they share the name.

They're brothers, but they're little, can't you see Although it's worse, I'll get asleep Still three one lips, some bread, the other drinks, the тобі, могла прості мене скрилься.

They're brothers, but different all kinds to see