White dew (№ 181190)

I went forth, he knew with intelligent people.
There is happiness and no happiness, there is love and there is love.
So I said to her and this way and that, with words and without words.
Broke off many branches, mangled a lot of firewood.
Like you look all right, and leaves nothing.
Fit on the trehryadka all suffering in three rows.
I to her and so, and commercials, with and without words.
Broke off many branches, mangled a lot of firewood.
All you would, harmonica, singing, ringing iterate.
And who cares what's on my heart?
I to her and so, and commercials, with and without words.
Broke off many branches, mangled a lot of firewood.
Neither the hostess, nor of the estate. Until then, no luck!
People continuous of the wedding, I have a solid divorce.
So I said to her and this way and that, with words and without words.
Broke off many branches, mangled a lot of firewood.