Gingerbread man

Once upon a time there was an old man with an old woman.
So the old man says to the old woman:
- Come on, old woman, scratch the box, mark the bottom of the barrel, if you can scrape flour onto a bun.
The old woman took the wing, scraped it along the box, swept it along the bottom of the barrel and scraped two handfuls of flour.
I kneaded the flour with sour cream, cooked up a bun, fried it in butter and put it on the window to chill.
The gingerbread man lay down, lay down, took it and rolled - from the window to the bench, from the bench to the floor, across the floor to the door, jumped over the threshold - yes into the entrance, from the entrance to the porch, from the porch to the courtyard, from the courtyard to the gate, further and further.
The Kolobok is rolling along the road, the Hare is meeting him:

- Kolobok, Kolobok, I'll eat you!
- Don't eat me, Hare, I'll sing you a song:

I'm Gingerbread Man, Gingerbread Man,
I'm scraped around the box
Swept along the bottom,
On sour cream meshon
Yes, yarn in oil,
There is a chill on the window.
I left my grandfather
I left my grandmother
I'll leave you, hare, even more!

And he rolled along the road - only the Hare saw him!