| "How, again, we played the beggar Sava Radujkov
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| When he fell in love with the town, nothing came of it
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| And maybe it will fall out by the end
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| Tongue bitten, with those things you can never be very clear?)
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| I know you from the river
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| You made kerefeke, shame on you
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| You jumped that "screw"
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| Like when a bucov makes a rabbi, (Exactly) everything is boiling
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| You wore a cyclamen costume on tufts
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| And in the hair of jigsaw puzzles and puffs
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| They watched you resist, preheated potatoes
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| With balloons under her breasts and with folds on her thighs
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| It's like you're the most beautiful, hey!
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| When you start wet from the shower
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| Upright like a major
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| Men suffocate with cigars
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| And the women are roaring
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| I know you from the shallows
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| Have you taken six steps of hot sand?
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| The Danube would reach you
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| Oats from your hand, that you are a calf
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| The sand is hot, the water is cold
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| Heart pounding
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| The worst is when he slaps under the navel
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| I am, after all, an Irish student
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| I respect when a lady pees
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| Zwicker I black metno
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| Not to be indiscreet
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| As you are, you are the most beautiful, hey!
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| I was conveniently located
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| A little behind and upstream
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| Just to kick your ass
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| Round shoulder, round hook
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| Only a bun protruded
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| What's going on under that bun?
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| Do I know you from Strand?
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| Or from somewhere before? |
| There aren't two either
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| We are, kanda, the same gang?
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| Quiet water that robs the shores
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| Now I have to connect the two of us
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| To win you over, or to adopt you
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| Don't defy me
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| So you don't have to beg
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| I know you from the raft
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| Straw hat curls blue, extraordinary
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| Some of you are a jinn pagan
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| Hurry down the slide, you bastard
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| You had the shape of a very slender pear
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| Fash in the waist, and duduške like buds
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| Your colleague told me you were a princess
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| Which makes a mockery of everything
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| Stubborn and grumpy
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| When you are that you are, you are the most beautiful, hey!
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| Very little is missing in the summer
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| To disturb a person
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| I don't care, I don't care
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| I don't want to upset you
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| I had to cast this for you
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| Or cast or fall!
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| As for my life
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| Shame and disgrace itself, dear God
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| We will sell sapphires from the cross
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| To be for sekin stafir, kobojagi
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| Our farm comes to you as a county
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| A chord of horses galloped
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| An oak bed like a nail
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| My mother embroidered pillows
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| In the dresser all stacked
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| Until Deran gets married
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| As you are, you are the most beautiful, hey!
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| I look into your eyes
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| And who should I feed you?
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| Andrak caught me
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| I would like to help you
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| Now it has come to that
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| To think of kidnapping you |