Song about me
I don't have a thought who spreads these stupid words
That I live without troubles, without frowns.
That I am the luckiest woman in the world
And my fortune does not let me down.
Like everyone, like everyone
I go my ways, my earthly ways,
Asking my fate, like everyone,
For any happiness.
Don't believe that heaven seems to be my home
And disasters do not break into my life.
I feel tired as an evening comes along;
I get sad and I cry sometimes.
It is usual that my life shakes and strikes
But I know a thing that helps me in this times:
In a sordid hour when all luck surely dies,
I insist that I'm lucky in spite.
Like everyone, like everyone
I go my ways, my earthly ways,
Asking my fate, like everyone,
For any happiness.
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Что живу я без печа-а-ли и забо-о-от,
Что на свете всех уда-а-ачливе-е-е я-а-а
И всегда и во всём мне везёт....
Так же, как все, как все, как все
Я по земле хожу, хожу... etc.
Thanks for reminding!
Respectfully,
Юлия Шапошникова 08.10.2002 11:43 Заявить о нарушении