Tsvetelina Yaneva
Liben Le
LYRICS
Le sweetheart, sweetheart, nice,
le sweetheart, sweetheart, prettily,
just be angry with me, sweetheart le,
angry, do not talk to me?
From sugar Does your mouth,
copper Do you have the words?
As angry with me, sweetheart le,
angry, do not talk to me?
since sugar is not my mouth,
copper not my words,
and the word I zachula,
your mother to scold me.
Black is a drop, ugly,
drop will is like.
our blue cloth to land,
our pure yellow gold pieces.