артём андриенко и валерий миладзе - матылёк - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You loved the bright flowers on them like a grandmother of a steam and giving fans of dreams of a heart did not promise no one, but a bright fiery flower, you once wanted to disrupt and again like a white mother, on its radiance flew, it was not easy for the friendship of flame with a mattel samba white mattress at an open light