Текст песни Мила Митволь - Про куклу-дуру

There is a beauty to tratuary,
Where there are restaurants and bars.
Sponges old, old,
Includes taxi lights.
Her chest forward,
With legs go astray figure.
Ah, the sculpture itself,
Simple doll fool.

Doll-fool
Seksiskulptura.
My head is empty
I can not imagine thick.

Doll-fool
Such nature.
Roll Eyes cute
On all scored!

Flies through the air a compliment
Someone caught a moment.
Beautiful smile,
And to lure fish.
With him she went,
I thought that she had found.
Love, but ...
Suma gone!

Doll-fool
Seksiskulptura.
My head is empty
I can not imagine thick.

Doll-fool
Such nature.
Roll Eyes cute
On all scored!

In love, she admitted, and kissed,
But the doll did not get it, he was playing with it!