Текст песни Максим Мигаль - На моей жене.

Lace on my wife
It looked very nice.
On the black horse
I raced home, back.

Earrings on my wife
Shines brighter the light.
On the black horse
He raced his might.

Wreath on my zhene-
The first flowers of spring.
On the black horse
He raced faster shadows.

The skin on my wife
Fine delicate silk.
On the black horse
He raced across the field for a long time.

Time for my wife
Next has left rough.
On the black horse
I raced, clutching teeth.

The beauty of my wife
Reason I was deprived.
On the black horse
Rush is short.

The ring on my zhene-
Fidelity previous character.
On the black horse
Rushing, tearing wires.

Primchalsya.Idu home.
Heart said stage.
Before meeting with my wife
There was a couple of moments.

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The guy on my wife
He looked very dissolute.
On the black horse
I'm racing. Back.

2010