Валентина Толкунова - Песня о женщинах
текст песни

The ugly is sad:
- I must hope
That I will like me to someone,-
But women are divided in the world
Not for ugly and beauties.

From happiness, you will promise like a tree
In the year, drought from the jets of rainy.
All women in the world share
On unlucky and happy.

The other is joking - I'm not a girl
I'm summer, not even in June ...-
But women are divided in the world
Not on aging and young.

From happiness, you will promise like a tree
In the year, drought from the jets of rainy.
All women in the world share
On unlucky and happy.

Cinderella sighs - what is being done!
Ball in the jewelry of the inconspicuous! -
All women in the world share
Not on the rich and the poor.

From happiness, you will promise like a tree
In the year, drought from the jets of rainy.
All women in the world share
On unlucky and happy.

Love? It would seem trifle!
But woe by, years by.
All women in the world share
On unloved and loved ones.

From happiness, you will promise like a tree
In the year, drought from the jets of rainy.
All women in the world share
On unlucky and happy.

From happiness, you will promise like a tree
In the year, drought from the jets of rainy.
All women in the world share
On unlucky and happy.