Текст песни Бьянка - Мулен руж - в клубах

You love the pack varnish and ink
You dance Moulin rush
Queen of Cabaret , listen ..
Your thin stockings and huge eyes
You took me for the soul ...
I care about your travel and french cancan
Burn a suitcase , the thickest trunk
Evra ..
I am your yellow bun ,
You must have me sow
I shook the nerves you all ......

You're sexy sincere,
Ula ula ula aaa
Are you talking about herself
There's the one where there is the tatam aaa
You go to clubs without underwear
Ula ula ula aaa
You are so keen
There's the one where there is the tatam aaa

You speak very loudly
At night, calls pishish
Raise your legs to the top ( in the top to the bottom )
You spend so much every day,
Any rubbish
What goes in the wind , my business
But your mind will bring cancan
Even this Naydzhana
Even Michael Dzheksana , -Just
I am your cat in boots
Crawl in your legs
I ask you to pat me urgently