Текст песни вікторія болгар - света и вика

My mother's shirt embroidered
Like a lot of fate led a cross.
That I do not seek evil paths
And people were friendly.

Do it, my daughter, my mother said,
The laws of God are simple:
Do not betray the land that has brought you up,
Do not leave anyone in trouble.

And the shirt of my mother is white and white,
And the mother's shirt is sweet,
Mother's shirt warmes up
I'm lying to her heart.

Summer, like birds fly
Already the daughters, like flowers in the spring.
I am embroidering a white shirt
How to embroider my mother.

Do it, my daughter, my mother said,
The laws of God are simple:
Do not betray the land that has brought you up,
Do not leave anyone in trouble.

And the shirt of my mother is white and white,
And the mother's shirt is sweet,
Mother's shirt warmes up
I'm lying to her heart.

On you is a white-white shirt
On you is a shirt with a sweet heart,
You will wear her zaronochka
Will you warm your heart.

And the shirt of my mother is white and white,
And the mother's shirt is sweet,
Mother's shirt warmes up
I'm lying to her heart.
I'm lying to her heart.