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Butterflies (transcription)

Butterflies gathered for Sunday in the garden
Everyone talks about their own misery
And I listen to them and I do not find a drain
Oh my ladybugs my man is crazy
Chorus:
At least the son of a cow nakosov
Or water from the well of sediment
And also to fire wood dry
And that sober home comes

Vin says he's not my fashionable hairstyle
And dresses stylish and I do not have
What a dress and hands do not look
And I love you that's what I'll tell you
Chorus
You better be the son of a cow nakosav…
Losing

Yesterday he brought a wine mani orchid bouquet
It would be better to buy a kilo of minced meat for cutlets
From zhinkama golyma included some movie
And I tell him I say tiki one thing
Chorus:
You better be the son of a cow nakosav…
Or water from the well of sediment
And also to fire wood dry
And that sober home comes

In the garden, a man hangs a hammock
Lie down and everyone I do is not so
Wines about love meni poems all day reading
Oh my ladybugs like the wine I got
Chorus:
You better be the son of a cow nakosav…
Or water from the well of sediment
And also to fire wood dry
And that sober home comes
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