Текст песни Грассмейстер - Своя жена

There are so many girls
blondes bryunetochek
Infetochek konfetochek
as in a field of flowers

And everyone wants attention
Understanding
all dragged on dates
but I'm not ready

Because I love my wife
her alone, her one

Around so many dushechek
trostinochek kadushechek
Tsarev and lyagushechek
and affectionate kittens
and shoot all eyes
lured by tales
and shapes and colors
Well, all I want

I love my wife
its one of its single

tall and slender
hot calm
pretty decent
like swans in a pond
I send greetings to you flaming
but I remember the stone
stable and correct
so, I will not go