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Amends its red-hot iron
Return Madonna or pink baby
I quench your tears terry soft towel
And as before, we will have fun together
You can call me a bastard and a liar
But for God's sake do not call me in the kitchen
I'm tired of Georgian tea - even if I'm hungry opuhnu
Let's better fun too cognac
The neighbor would look like scalded with boiling water
And I'm tired, and I now no laughing matter
Ah, how to live as closely to nine square meters
Let's get, let's get, let's get out
Come will dance boogie-woogie in the rain
Yes, that water gushing through the dam
Why hide under the cloak, why be afraid of scarlet fever
After all, we, I know all someday die
But the people of the world firmly agree on one thing
As long as you're young - you have to beat on the anvil
Gori Gori, my blue brain Goody, thought-flame
Let habarikov hiss under the heel
Amends its red-hot iron