Singer: Factory

Natasha has an Italian (amore-sea-mine)!

And did I give ... a promise to love?

- Yes, and men all over Russia, we have long been ready for a wife to take.
We will go on a tour of Siberia.
- Mom, wait, soon to be son-in-law!
We girls are good,
Even though the picture we write...
But that's not our fault, we are not to blame,
In show business it is not fashionable to be married.
We are not to blame, we are not to blame,
And the blame, as usual, guys!

No, I did not give... down the aisle to drag yourself...
Mom, well not guilty I, not guilty I
That rumor about love, but it's just PR!
We are not to blame, we are not to blame,
What men do not seek here to be married.
- Oh, girls, what men in show business went!
- Fifty-weeks, he's in the hit parade lasted - you were with my mom last weekend!
Hits they do! Would be better if children were making hits, that if Russia will raise?
Lolita anyone... Baba well done!
Chekhov is one long... - She would down the aisle...
S. alone! - Guys, how so?
Friske alone too! - What the hell kind of mess?

Popular for so many years,
And a ring on your finger no...
Mom, well not guilty I, not guilty I
On the stage of the groom I choose not one!
We are not to blame, not to blame,
What the men on the scene man!
Nikolai Tsiskaridze? - He pair-rare-RAM...
Penkin call for tea? - Clearly PA-ru-RAM!
Ivan Urgant nothing! - Veri sexy boy!
But Tsekalo he... jeez, what ballast!
There Are Malezhik Vyacheslav... - Antiques!
Well, maybe the chair? - It is inadequate...
Well, maybe Nagiyev? - Dimka-self.
Zverev, too, maybe, but he's more of a friend...

Show business is a topic - wow, wow, Yes,
There's only one problem - Oh, Oh, shield.
With the suitors here so full, damn it, kaput,
Not in a position to find their way - and the years are passing!
Maybe Dima Bilan? - He has a contract!
Lazarev cool kid! - Only sweet.
Timothy - he did... tattoos All over it.
Cords too. - the beer Champ!

Darling you're my, I lost the rest,
The food, the food for you, you're my oligarchowie,
And I lie on the beach and lick ice cream,
Yes, the sides look and its not find.
- Oh, look, cute, young.
- Do not send me such, too painful for young.
- And over there look, with a thick gold chain.
- You that, really, he came here with his wife.

Darling you're my, I miss you,
I miss you, my beloved and dear,
I'm on the beach, animation you'll see,
Tears rolled down the face, I home to you want.

Sun, sea, white sand, shakes me,
Seagulls over head and lays a gentle warm wave
I close my eyes, I can see him
Sun, girls, white sand, shakes me,
Seagulls over the head and covers the girls a warm wave Oh...

We are so different, in search of beauty
Tanned-fashion girls on vacation
You are so different, stupid - home,
Still favorite guys!

We are so different, red and red,
Dark and white superiorly,
You are so different, the males are dangerous
Oh, not regular men.

We are so different, light-red,
Awesome trendy girl free,
You are so different, smart, but weird
Stupid, handsome men!

Light the lights
The naughty fireflies
And the river, the river
Wave quick and easy.
And the grass is high,
And the river, the river
Lips sweet sweet
And eyes like cornflowers,
Only nighttime short.
Let me go, sad, random,
I loved, I lost.
Let me go, heart, do not bother,
Happiness maiden give, give, give.
Let me go stitch by far
I loved, I lost.
Sun, I did not get up,
With pretty to be give, give, give.

Now if only Seagull was
Said the first girl,
I'd flown in that region,
Where lots and lots and lots of different princes.
And there met him
Yes loved much
That if only Chaika I was.
And became the girl in white bird.
Oh Lyuli, Lyuli, my, the sky is blue.
Oh Lyuli, Lyuli, my, white Seagull flies,
My people, lonely flying so the Prince of all dreams.