Текст песни Людмила Иванковская - Твоя до самых кончиков волос

Your! - To the tips of hair,
to the little finger, fingers on the legs.
Soul perceive your question:
& quot; Tell me, are you now, my babe? & quot;

Today, and tomorrow, for ever! ..
Your! Remember this early in the morning,
when kissing on the cheek, and - & quot; While the! & quot; -
I say, the mist disappeared.

I naduyu sponges vsplaknu,
likely to come down from heaven evening.
From a distance I feel the wave
heat and stick out to meet you.

On the neck brooch cry: & quot; I - yours!
Do not you think otherwise, doubting.
And it all - a family and sons,
and not to marry in September, and in May! .. & quot;

02/04/2014
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