I was born from the work of the great... Here, in the middle of nowhere, I was ruined. And the riddle faded U dad and mom, And I grew up I didn’t know anything. Prispiv: Child's wake-up call... Strings of little tears Don't let your eyes spill. Child's wake-up call... My straw Try me in the world, try me! Here the nanny’s smile is one of a kind. There is rarely joyful laughter here. Sorry little one, Little pillow... And just quietly So cry heartily. I'm afraid of the virus, I'm afraid of the image... Here the situation is not the same as it is with you. What does your heart want? And my girls Come soon, Like mother's eyes.
