Г-Жа Зауре Набиевна — Сбежавший Ужин

Hey!
Oh ba! Who's that hiding in the grass?
A bunny!
What a catch! Hey, hey, hey. Look over there.
Little white bunny without a care.
Oh ba!
Here comes the hunter. Tiptoe, tiptoe, he's getting closer.
Shh, shh, shh, don't make a sound.
Sneaky little footsteps all around.
Step by step, he creeps along, dreaming of his dinner song.