Song: Barbariska

Barbariska like me, they are gifted with kisses together,
I want to love you, my darling, I dream about you.
Said, promised, gently on the lips kiss,
And all night under the moon, serenades sang,
You're so like me, my pretty dear,
But I confess to you honestly I...
Sweet, sweet barbariskas many, many treated,
Only for you, my love, in the cheek it held.
If suddenly I meet you, it will be sweet in his cheek,
And kisses forever, I'll be gentle with you.


Olga ПоздняковскаяБарбарискаПозитивные citationist