Текст песни Детские песни - Наташка-Первоклашка

Glitter purple clusters of mountain ash,
As hundreds of merry lights.
Today I'm going to school is not one,
And my younger sister

Sister Natasha
Now, first-grader,
Now she is a pupil.
And he knows about it, our whole street,
And he knows all about it in our country.

And the people around her smile,
And waving after us on the go.
And I myself become like adults
I am little sister to school.

Sister Natasha
Now, first-grader,
Now she is a pupil.
And he knows about it, our whole street,
And he knows all about it in our country.

And a new dress and a new portfolio
She is very to-face talk.
I first opened the door to her school,
Not for nothing because I'm the older brother!

Sister Natasha
Now, first-grader,
Now she is a pupil.
And he knows about it, our whole street,
And he knows all about it in our country.

Sister Natasha
Now, first-grader,
Now she is a pupil.
And he knows about it, our whole street,
And he knows all about it in our country.