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The roots of "Song of the Bukin" She loves to ramble, the hostel builders often, she has not catching up, in general, a fool, what in the world no. Dasha likes to jam caresses If no jam, you can of condensed milk from her chores no avail, only knows that her husband saw you recognize it from thousands: In the words, in the eyes, the voice of her image engraved on the heart flavors Genes Bukina Roma likes girls quadrille, for which he was beaten frequently Umballa Only Rommie not discouraged, sutures are removed and re-quadrille. Gene loves football and eat, Dasha Only he was not prepared, however Gene pleased with it he can for it not to sleep You learn it from thousands: By him, on his feet, the voice of Her image is carved on the heart flavors Genes Bukina you know it, there are many families Just look around, as are millions of family Bukin - it's not just a family Family Bukin - a symbol of the era Who told you? Feel like I'm in my eyes, look into your eyes and remember all the words and say it again, So who told you, Well who told you who figured out that you, I love you! I have every gesture, every look in your heart the beach, your voice in my heart sounds ringing, no I'll never stop loving can not, And thou shalt love you always love me! I do not want to believe and do not want to think that there will be separation and dreams come true At night I cry, I cry in grief, if dreamingThat I do not love you! I have every gesture, every look in your heart the beach, your voice in my heart sounds ringing, no I'll never stop loving can not, And thou shalt love you always love me! I have every gesture, every look in your heart the beach, your voice in my heart sounds ringing, no I'll never stop loving can not, And thou shalt loveYou always love me! If the trouble, but if the trouble will separate the fate of us do not sleep, and waking the Earth go around, go around the earth, oceans and seas swin! I have every gesture, every look in your heart the beach, your voice in my heart sounds ringing, no I'll never stop loving can not, And thou shalt love you always love me! I have every gesture, Every look in your heart the beach, your voice in my heart sounds ringing, no I'll never stop loving can not, And thou shalt love you always love me! Papa crazy for fun kill tag from a gun shot Pope psycho, dad, psycho, PA-A-apa-crazy! Spares no one, loves his son! Wife fat woman fat soaked Papa did not like. Dad-crazy-crazy dad, PA-A-apa-crazy! Spares no one, loves his son! Does not like to walk to work, people hunted! Papa crazy, crazy dad, na-apa-crazy! Kills everybody, Good Daddy psychopath! When the wife bit cold, his wife shot back of Dad-psycho, psycho dad, PA-A-apa-crazy! On the fig he needs all the snotty wife!? Someone from the mountain on a sled races who have smoking gun? Dad-crazy-crazy dad, PA-A-apa-crazy! No sorry no one loves her son! Threw his wife off a bridge, too, she put on weight! Y-YY! Crazy mom prepares festive dinner Soak nafig husband nafig nafig, naaa-FIG! Mom crazy, crazy mom, Maaa-ma nut! Do not hit it down the toilet shot him eye Mom crazy, crazy mom, maaa-ma nut! Christmas song from Dasha and Children Secretary Daddy should buy all the presents, Daddy has to get money. Will be our dad unload cars. Caretaker and will be sweeping. Will be in the cafeteria scraps to make. Run with the premises and car wash. Beard and a padded bag will take. And Santa Claus, he goes to work. Veselo cheerfully celebrate the New Year! Christmas song by Lena log and children born in the forest Genochka, In the forest he lived and grew. When he takes off shoes, all pinch your nose. His salary Gene sees only through a microscope, But in his refrigerator Lives hungry bug. Now our gene Santa Claus for the holidays come to us. And we all want one thing - that he left quickly. Christmas song for children of genes coming New Year. Suppose, as a globe, a stomach. No gifts can not, but they will say t |
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