Текст песни Улица Радио - Норвежская Красавица

My grandfather in the port burned bales,
15 cut from longing.
Father remained orphan
And I am a Norwegian beauty.

My inheritance from the Father -
Baked eyes and hoarse
More qing and mouth curve,
But I am a Norwegian beauty.

Mother's native mom
I wanted to throw me away
But I picked me the butcher,
After all, I am a Norwegian beauty.

Butcher fed me then
With spaniel and cat,
Gave us juicy mosalyg
And I am a Norwegian beauty.

The innkeeper was pretty
And knocked me the last tooth
So that he paid for the omelet,
Although I am a Norwegian beauty.

Let's go up
Lose knees in bruises,
But I am alive, I am 20 years old
And I am a Norwegian beauty.

Don't get girls mile
In my native Norway.
I all managed to lime,
And I am a Norwegian beauty.

Other devies are destined
At the age of 15 go to the bottom,
And I smell and bloom,
After all, I am the Norwegian cross-vo!