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А тётя Валя, тётя мать, ведь вы порядочная And it was in the agricultural clubs, where embroidered dude Girl luskaly seeds and boys bent obscene. We met at a dance, and you were in the pink pants, Immediately I loved you, because you looked livchyk. We yibalysya on the roof, degree cold, Your pussy was covered with ice, my dick vstrichav Santa Claus.

A father walked, Walking, Da not put nihuya, father directly, but I side, pussy father and I ran away. A tёtya Paradise, Paradise tёtya, and you parcel from Shanghai, and in three parcels Chinese, and together dyerzhutsya for the box. And ryekye fall rolling buoy, nemu plyvёt for some kind of uncle, Uncle-Uncle no shaft if dyelfin otkusyt leg.

А то ведь вовсе был не буй, а то ведь вовсе был не буй, а то ведь вовсе был не буй, а от кита огромный хвост. На бэрегу лежат 2 трупа, на бэрегу лежат 2 трупа, у одного из-под улупа, лежит огромная Себя от голода страхуя, зашли в кабак 4 дяди, у одного из-под улупа, торчала конская Пошёл в аптеку Дед Антон, что бы купить себе Таблетки, а у него из-под улупа, торчала красная Какой-то маленький вассал, все стенки замка обошёл, но нечего там не нашёл, он к секретарше подошёл.

And then Ved vovse bыl not buoy, After all, if not vovse bыl buoy, After all, if not vovse bыl buoy, but ohromnыy whale tail. In bэrehu corpse lying 2, 2 bэrehu to lie a corpse, IZ in a pod ulupa, ohromnaya lies Insure themselves from hunger, zashly a tavern dyady 4, IZ in a pod ulupa, torchala konskaya Poshёl the pharmacy Dead Anton, bы buy something yourself Tablets and in him IZ pod ulupa, torchala Krasnaya Some kind of small lieges, all oboshёl lock wall units, necheho but there nashёl, on for sekretarshe podoshёl.

A tёtya Val, tёtya mother, After all vы poryadochnaya Tёtya, vы tell me where zhyvёte, and I pryyydu for you Nochevo Oh-oh-oh, Zhitomir, a city not no village, Oh-oh-oh, Zhitomir, where we brought Nohah. Тут находится текст песни Житомир - О житомир це не м1сто,не село, а также перевод, видео и клип. Верный ли текст песни?

We lezhym on a pile of manure, and I admire you, Rabe, Bieszczady County plyattyachko on you, perhaps I vyyibu you. Oh-oh-oh, Zhitomir, a city not no village, Oh-oh-oh, Zhitomir, where we brought Nohah. And in the Zhytomyr station, collapsed ceiling, Baba Nyuru pinned, up of pussy out smoke. And in the Zhytomyr station, kuhuty bus waited, who lopatoy who with a bag All popyzdyly foot. And it was at the station, where flying an airplane, All yibalniky lifted, and I spyzdyv suitcase. A hut covered with reeds, and twat nailed to the door, and who goes and who comes and, there kopiyuchku puts.