Юлия Бужилова - Бабочка - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Sat on the naked body of a butterfly,

butterfly.

The moles tickled wings

velvet, velvet.

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He flew away, left her purple color. Left.

Do not get used to her soft wings .. jealous, jealous.

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She loved to stroke with soft color on the backs, on the backs.

And to braid and put into traps in traps. start ..

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