Текст песни Филипп Киркоров - Милая

I have known many women mysterious and strict
Not a single measure is not a measure of sprightly
I gave them bouquets I read them sonnets
Not knowing that the fate of my chosen only you
Sweet sweet sweet sweet angel of the earth
Only once was I happy
On the day of our meeting with you
Sweet sweet sweet sweet angel of the earth
Only once was I happy
On the day of our meeting with you
I knew a lot of sadness is sometimes cruel
Not a single measure is not a measure of sprightly
Throwing words to the wind living this deception
Not knowing that the fate of my chosen only you
Sweet sweet sweet sweet angel of the earth
Only once was I happy
On the day of our meeting with you
Sweet sweet sweet sweet angel of the earth
Only once was I happy
On the day of our meeting with you
I knew a lot of affection and often ogling
Not a single measure is not a measure of sprightly
I girls night bye appointed
Not knowing that the fate of my chosen only you
Sweet sweet sweet sweet angel of the earth
Only once was I happy
On the day of our meeting with you
Sweet sweet sweet sweet angel of the earth
Only once was I happy
On the day of our meeting with you
Cute-as-a sweet-and-a sweet-and-a sweet-ah
Cute-as-a-sweet and