Текст песни Дени Марс - Подари мне Господь эту женщину

Give me this woman Lord
I love her very much
Let it capricious changeable
Anything I put up all his life
For it will be gentle and affectionate
On hand will wear it
The life I have painted with bright colors
Without it, all the same I can not live

Although I can not sing but I sing you a ballad
You do not have the higher vocals that used scrutinizing
My Zaya in the line that goes from the heart of the soul.
I write you love notes with you, we are so close.
My pretty kitty, I am your cat
and here it is the new year has passed since we found Cupid
yes to eye metyas I dropped all the boom times.
and gave the mandate, there is now
We use the chance.

Give me this woman Lord
Have pity on me, have pity
I'm in her soul every crack
Heal your love
For her, I wring every mountain
All the land will conquer peaks
And when be not soon let
She also tells me: & quot; like & quot;

According to the present love, and never let go.
And I feel sad when you see each other at least an hour.
For happiness is enough for me your smile
You're my fish, we in the Ocean
I want to find their hideaway.
And lay low to live with you forever
To meet with old age.
And when the time comes or whether what I hear in response:
& quot; I love you, you are my joy & quot ;.

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