Текст песни Helmut Lotti - La Donna E Mobile

How to set up your mom?

You want to know how it happened?
When the time arrived,
Your mother is very brave
Make my daughter wanted.
To give birth to your skill,
To create the perfect body,
Rose tearing hundred first
Roses mixed with molasses.
it is a lot of milk
For a long time for roses to add,
The mixture turned to a miracle,
From it you came.

Chorus:
Gypsy old I cunning:
I was able to guess,
How could your mother
It is easy to create you.

Do you want to know what happened next?
To create your cute little mouth,
Mom went to the mountains,
Snow brought out.
White lilies put,
Honey and sugar are not forgotten,
Lots of berries for the Reds,
The most mature and beautiful,
And cinnamon without sparing,
All mixed quickly.
They went all the teeth whiter,
Sponges cherries alley.

Chorus.

Want to know how in the conclusion,
Unafraid need, deprivation,
To create a curiously
Golden-haired creation,
All sold without regret,
Mother bought into possession
A mine beyond the river,
Earth with living gold.
Gold-rich veins
For the hair just enough.
Fortunately for me it would have been
Kiss them to the grave.