Pink wine

To the prince?
To the prince or the eagle.
Hey!
I'm taking the second bottle of rose wine.
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to a minimum, so as not to interfere.
These clouds are purple wool.
The magic of flowers with ice in our glasses.
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to a minimum, so as not to interfere.
These clouds are purple wool.
The magic of flowers with ice in our glasses.
The girl is Friday, does not want to be alone today.
What's the difference where I am, do not answer the numbers.
You do not even have to dial, you do not even have to dial.
I can not help singing, I want to get angry.
We are already in the ocean of discos, alcohol and marivans.
No stress.
We are like M & M's dance-dance.
Kiss-kis, breathe me in through the kes, through kes.
My magic wand is in your hands.
Creks-pecks!
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to a minimum, so as not to interfere.
These clouds are purple wool.
Purple cotton wool around and so pussy!
Your kents are losers, and I have no head,
But we will not play cat and mouse.
Your hands are already far gone.
I want you, and I want a sibling.
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to a minimum, so as not to interfere.
These clouds are purple wool.
The magic of flowers with ice in our glasses.
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to a minimum, so as not to interfere.
These clouds are purple wool.
The magic of flowers with ice in our glasses.
I would live in this summer at the very moment,
When we flew on the bike.
These palm trees and the wind, palm trees and wind,
It's like the palms in the scarlet sunset.
We slip and roll on the crest of the wave,
Everything that we saved so long - we spend.
And all that so long saved up -
You have to spend today.
Ea!
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to the minimum, so as not to interfere.
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to the minimum, so as not to interfere.
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to a minimum, so as not to interfere.
These clouds are purple wool.
The magic of flowers with ice in our glasses.
It's so beautiful here, I stop breathing.
Sounds to the minimum, so as not to interfere.
These clouds are purple wool.
The magic of flowers with ice in our glasses.
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