Lyrics Ортман Виктор - 8 марта

1. The light lit up the earth
With a quiet smile, you woke up
fairy morning of March the eighth
you are a queen, and I am a kazanova.
I am kneeling with flowers in front of you
and I tell you only poetry

you are my most marvelous miracle
I'll carry you on my hands
new shoes new dress
in a box with a ribbon lie near the bed
this is a gift to you my joy
to the women's day muzhik prescription
to a woman's day and a sweet woman
most desired and most beloved

2. Everything for you and March eighth
you are a queen, and I am a kazanova.
March the ninth tomorrow will happen
and the fairy-tale world as smoke dissolves
and a bright sadness will touch you
that such a holiday is so rarely given

you are my most marvelous miracle
I'll carry you on my hands
new shoes new dress
in a box with a ribbon lie near the bed
this is a gift to you my joy
to the women's day muzhik prescription
to a woman's day and a sweet woman
most desired and most beloved

losing the solo

you are my most marvelous miracle
I'll carry you on my hands
new shoes new dress
in a box with a ribbon lie near the bed
this is a gift to you my joy
to the women's day muzhik prescription
to a woman's day and a sweet woman
most desired and most beloved