LYRICS

Bride meter and a half ass like mandolin,
in Svilengrad was born, 7-8 tired.
She said she Elena just love
born in Paris appeared, 700 fatigue.

Chorus: (x2)
Elena, ah, Elena, you’re Lepa, you’re boiling,
you only gentle woman. (X2)

Light, agile, chevrasta, butt knob, breaking the cross,
tits white quiver, dupermeni okosteli.
pocketbook small passionate, it was silent silent,
fast, quick promises, as her doshtyava.

Chorus: (x2)

She argued to navel-cut,
that created the atmosphere and broke her garter.
I turned her overshoes, she did burn the fuse,
rules jet and decided to tell her “Bye, to the skiff!”

Chorus: (x2)Decrease my current!