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about Claudia

  Such a misfortune happens,
   One day, the boy falls in love,
   The kid does not know what he was doing.
   She was not beautiful,
   She does not like the neighbors
   Even my mother said to him:

chorus
   "Throw it, throw it, do you hear,
   It plays with you, talk about it is ...
   Throw it, throw it, do you hear,
   Above thee whole town laughing
   For you there are better
   Look, son, this Klava - slut "
   No, no, no, Mom, no, no, there is no
   No, mom, Claudia is not a slut
   No, no, no, Mom, no, no, there is no
   No, mom, Claudia is not a slut

   But the heart does not really want to
   Testing loneliness
   And the heart is necessary for someone to squeeze.
   But in a world where people get married,
   Love is not particularly valued
   And my mother never tires of repeating:

chorus
   "Throw it, throw it, do you hear,
   Above thee whole town laughing
   For you there are better
   Throw it, throw it, do you hear,
   It plays with you
   About her say that ...
   Look, son, this Klava - slut "
   No, no, no, Mom, no, no, there is no
   No, mom, Claudia is not a slut
   No, no, no, Mom, no, no, there is no
   No, mom, Claudia is not a slut

   But love is not with someone is not considered
   They are good at
   They do not care what they say about them
   And the two ran to the station and sit in the fast train
   A mother and note lines shout
   "No, I will not leave Claudia, Mother,
   I it so easy and wonderful
   And yet I have learned ...
   No, I will not leave Claudia, Mother,
   I it so easy and wonderful
   And yet I have learned ...
   Itself you mom ... "
   Yes Yes. Yes, Mother, yes, yes, yes
   Yes mom,
   Yes Yes. Yes, Mother, yes, yes, yes