Lyrics дуся федоровна продакшн - доченька моя.

You have no reason for sadness,
Do not look so often in the mirror.
The men froze after you,
If you do not believe me - look around.
And you sigh again,
Sadness in the eyes of the thai,
What are you funny,
My little girl.
As if you know something,
What I do not know,
How young
You, my daughter.
Look at your palms,
Clearly everything, do not call fortunetellers.
This is not an outsider to us
Drew a line of love there.
And you sigh again,
Sadness, in the eyes of the thai,
What are you funny,
My little girl.
As if you know something,
What I do not know,
How young
You, my daughter.
Oh, oh-oh-oh ...
O-ooo o o o o o o o o
Oh, oh-oh-oh ...
Oooh oh oh oh
We'll leave this summer
In the city where the magnolias blossom.
I will reveal all my secrets,
Only then do not forget them!
And you sigh again,
Sadness, in the eyes of the thai,
What are you funny,
My little girl.
As if you know something,
What I do not know,
How young
You, my daughter.
And you sigh again,
Sadness, in the eyes of the thai,
What are you funny,
My little girl.
As if you know something,
What I do not know,
What a young you are yet,
My daughter.
What a young you are yet,
My daughter.
What a young you are yet,
My daughter.