Текст песни Воробьев Виктор - Я пошью себе рубаху

I Pourciau his shirt ,
Not made ​​of silk , linen yes ,
I vyshyu white patterns,
Not so simple now!

I believe will bring good luck ,
Fern on a red linen ,
Become more beautiful and richer
Yes woo for you !

I know exactly how I be?
Need me to sew a shirt
To yarkoyu was
To notice me
                 Beauty - devchina

I'll walk through the city
With a song like at the fair
DELAY nose to the wind
Tea is not small







At the coveted window
I 'll stand a little
To notice girlfriend
You're my obnovochku


Opens the gate for me
Bring bread and salt
Al does not like the shirt
Or the guy so idle

Not lame and pockmarked
Not gloomy and not bad
Immediately evident hardworking
And in petticoats linen

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