Текст песни Эка - стих Марии Куткар

And though he has no cubes press,
He knows how to get rid of stress.
He is interested in what I'm wearing,
When the weather does not summer.

He heals me when I am sick
And I without it is unlikely I can.
After all, he - my second half
And he's the perfect man for me.

And even far from the cover of the magazine,
I chose it with their heart.
And it is more important that he beside me,
When others walk to the bars.

And though he has no cubes press,
We grows our princess.
He's the most caring, loving dad.
And this - the main award in life.

And let the road had no car,
But he's still the best man.
Perfectly prepared for me and for my daughter
And her braids into braids flowers.

And all pales against the background of the external,
When you feel the support, shoulder.
And you know - you do not betray, do not leave
And if you made a mistake, do not judge - correct.

© Maria Kutkar