Геннадий Белов - Черноглазая казачка
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Black -eyed Cossack copied my horse
Silver asked me labor inexpensively appreciating me
What is your name younger and younger speaks
You will hear my name from under the clatter of hooves
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhi
You will hear my name from under the clatter of hooves
I rode along the street on the street
On the way between the brown between the gray between the rocks
Dasha Zina Masha Nina everything is like she is not her
Katya Katya carve my horseshoes
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhi
Katya Katya carve my horseshoes
Since then at least a step I have been going
At least I will jump with a gallop
Katya Katya Katerina inevitably I whisper
What kind of nonsense I have other
But Katya is like a song from her chest is not a lime
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhi
But Katya is like a song from her chest is not a lime
What is your name younger and younger speaks
You will hear my name from under the clatter of hooves
Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhi
You will hear my name from under the clatter of hooves