Текст песни Бусулис - Это - женщина моя

I was in love, I was in love
But I'll recall my eyes,
God whispered: "Look, dove,
This is a woman-.wood "
You stood with my book,
Take an autograph
But I understood the bachelor
This woman is mine

I looked at your hand
Than on face
And for happiness and flour
Sprouted on her ring.

This woman is my woman is my woman is my

And now my voice
To listen to him, praying
Exterpassed me like hunger:
"This woman is mine."
Glory immediately sawing
Only to love her Vel
So that only his wife sound
This woman is mine
Power offended for years
Cool to her
I do not know more than OD
"This is my woman"

This woman is my woman is my woman is my

And called the crowd and market
Among the jumpers,
I want to cry again:
"This woman is mine" !!!

She is sitting - the basis
All laws of being.
These are three great words:
"This woman is mine!"

Those words whispered fingers,
Flaming, flaming,
Even Neanderthals:
"This woman is my one-I-I!"