Чья помада?!

Яркая помада на лице,
Возвратился муж опять с работы.
Я уставший! На аврале цех!
На работе задержался! Что ты?
Ванну срочно принял не спеша,
И разнеженный, за стол! А ужин?
Не могла бы побыстрее шаг?
Очень кушать хочется! Простужен!
Тут жена таблетки, пироги,
Поскорее мужа уложила.
Ты, себя любимый береги!
Я сама немножечко простыла!
Градусник любимому дала,
И спокойной ночи пожелала.
А сама со стиркой колдовать пошла,
До самой до полуночи стирала!
А любимый бульбы уж пускал,
Третий сон пытался он увидеть.
И во сне виновницу искал,
Чью помаду, жена могла увидеть?!
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Bright lipstick is left upon his face,
Husband has returned from work tonight,
"I'm so tired! Factory's wild race!
I was late at work! Why look so tight?"
Quickly took a bath without a care,
Relaxed completely, sits to eat!
"Can you hurry up and dinner share?
I am hungry! Caught a cold from street!"
Here's the wife with pills and pies so sweet,
Put her husband quickly into bed,
"Save yourself, my darling, from defeat!
I have caught a little cold," she said.
Gave a thermometer to her dear lover,
Wished him then a very sweet goodnight,
And she went to wash and do the cover,
Washing till the midnight out of sight!
And her darling started blowing bubbles,
Trying hard to see his third sweet dream...
In his sleep he looked for culprit troubles:
Whose bright lipstick made his poor wife scream???