Good, good songs for the spring holiday of March 8 favorite, beautiful, the best women, words, lyrics
Eighth of March, flowers and gifts, words
Verse 1:
The most fragile and most delicate
The most dear, our beloved
In this joyful holiday spring
We say thank you man
Chorus:
Eighth of March, flowers and gifts
Lovely woman bear
Eighth of March, flowers and gifts
Raskazhut everything nice
Verse 2:
Someone gives a bouquet of flowers
Someone gives perfume, jewelry
Well, I'll give you couplets
This joyful celebration of spring.
Chorus:
Eighth of March, flowers and gifts
Lovely woman bear
Eighth of March, flowers and gifts
Raskazhut everything nice
Eighth of March, flowers and gifts
Lovely woman bear
Eighth of March, flowers and gifts
Raskazhut everything nice
Freestyle song
Ah, what a woman
Verse 1:
In a noisy dining room
Amid fun and Fraud
Pier spree poet
Near the table opposite
You are sitting half-turned
All in the line of the night light
So needless happened suddenly
What words escaped from his lips
Dizzy few drinks
Chorus:
Oh, what a woman, what a woman.
I used this,
Oh, what a woman, what a woman.
I used this.
Verse 2:
Sex without feeling under him
Between Heaven and Earth
As in a dream you dance
Perfume so beckons
Intoxicating and intoxicate
Oh, how sweet it in the tone I
So close to our bodies
And crazy word
Without shame you I whisper
Chorus
Verse 3:
You'll go to another I know
He caresses you for a long time
And you home, I do not spend
Burns in the breast stronger fire
Not my will not my
So why am I jealous
How much did I need wine
To banish from memory
And forget his crazy dream
Chorus
Good songs for March 8
Autumn woman
Lyricist,
Music words: G. Timofeev
Verse 1:
On the pavement,
Lined with gossamer,
And on a stalk of grass trampled
Autumn, like a beautiful woman,
Silently dropped Dress
Soaked foliage.
Autumn, like a beautiful woman,
Silently dropped Dress
Soaked foliage.
No lace, crows unbridled,
Do not grumble at me, an old maple.
Anyway hug
Her sinful body I
Because for a long time
This fall in love.
Chorus:
Autumn woman
As Rose is divine,
As Lily feminine,
Pure and delicate.
Autumn woman
The bright and solemn,
Intoxicating bliss
In a glass of wine.
Intoxicating bliss
In a glass of wine.
Verse 2:
I caressed her wonderful hair
He kissed the shoulders of the women.
Those that are sweeter ears of barley
And washed in the holy dew.
Those that are sweeter ears of barley
And washed in the holy dew.
Suddenly she white-winged bird
He flew into the misty distance,
To go back one day,
Where were the love so sad.
Chorus:
Autumn woman
As Rose is divine,
As Lily feminine,
Pure and delicate.
Autumn woman
The bright and solemn,
Intoxicating bliss
In a glass of wine.
Intoxicating bliss
In a glass of wine.
Best Female
Igor Braslavsky, lyrics
Verse 1:
Whether thunder, or lightning shines
Whether string breaks
But the soul is flying to the best of women
Delight drunk
How I lived without it as kissing other
All this was funny
Only now, only with her I learned
How can it be good
Chorus:
Best Female, Best
Heavenly angel at a party on the ground
And the simple and naughty
Only this, and I like
Verse 2:
Great land, I shook it
Different women met
And I love easily and without pain goodbye
But that did not know
I do not know what love is like a desert storm
Lightning hits the spot
Only now I opened my eyes
That, which was the dream
Chorus:
Best Female, Best
Heavenly angel at a party on the ground
And the simple and naughty
Only this, and I like
Lyrics for Mom March 8
What to give mom on the eighth of March,
speech
Verse 1:
What to give mom
On the eighth of March?
Maybe buy her a cake?
Or lemonade?
Maybe buy her chocolates?
Yes, cookies?
Mom will like
These treats!
Chorus:
Dear Mummy!
How I love you!
This song its
For you I sing.
Dear Mummy!
Good eye!
You're the best in the world,
My Mom.
Verse 2:
I for my mother for her
Draw the sky,
Decked sun
Golden color,
Blue Cloud
Dance over the gardens.
His drawing of gifts
I loved my mother.
Chorus
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