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I drink for the health of Mary,
My dear Mary.
I quietly locked the door
And one without guests
I drink for the health of Mary.

You can be more beautiful
More beautiful than mine,
This small peri;
But you can’t be miles
But you can’t be mile
Frisky, affectionate measure
But you can’t be miles
But you can’t be mile
Frisky, affectionate measure
Frisky, affectionate measure.

Be happy, Mary,
The sun of my life!
No longing, no loss
Not unpleasant days
Let not the Mary know
Let not know Mary.
No longing, no loss
Not unpleasant days
Let not the Mary know
Let not know Mary!

Andrey Antonov