Текст песни Валентина Толкунова - Песня о женщинах

Sadness ugly:
- I l hope
What am I someone like me -
But the women in the world are divided
In durnushek and beauties.

From happiness rastsvetesh as tree
In a year of drought on rainy jets.
All women in the world are divided
On unhappy and happy.

Other jokes - I am not a virgin,
I summer, not even in June ...-
But the women in the world are divided
In aging and young.

From happiness rastsvetesh as tree
In a year of drought on rainy jets.
All women in the world are divided
On unhappy and happy.

Cinderella Sighs - that is!
Ball in countless jewels! -
All women in the world are divided
Do not the rich and the poor.

From happiness rastsvetesh as tree
In a year of drought on rainy jets.
All women in the world are divided
On unhappy and happy.

Love? It would seem a trifle!
But woe past years past.
All women in the world are divided
At least favorite and beloved.

From happiness rastsvetesh as tree
In a year of drought on rainy jets.
All women in the world are divided
On unhappy and happy.

From happiness rastsvetesh as tree
In a year of drought on rainy jets.
All women in the world are divided
On unhappy and happy.