LYRICS

Women are like delicate flowers in their hearts bring beauty,
eyes happy, but often suffer from love ponyakoy man.
women are like fresh grass, meadow wonderful silver dew,
life often there passes without love.

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we’re like wild flowers,
we fire, rain and land.
we are the salt of life,
bring love in the world.

As a generous and good fortune with them, Orissa them with kindness, love
distributed and remission of sins on his way.
Women others do shtaslivi why are so beautiful,
men keep our souls from sadness.

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