If the accordion was able to


Whether in the gardens of our cherries for you
We started early so mature?
Sooner funny stars came out,
To look at you.

Chorus:

If the accordion was able to
All the talk is not bonded,
Blond girl in a white blouse,
Where are you, my daisy?

Birds everywhere you encounter a song,
Waiting for the breeze at the window.
At night, the street lights you,
Coming towards the moon.

In the world you're not beautiful.
You - like the song of the nightingale
You're like a wide and blue in the sky,
Early, my Dawn.

I, my dear, hearty meal
Sleep until morning did not give.
After all about you all accordions in district
The best songs sing.


If the accordion was able to
All the talk is not bonded,
Blond girl in a white blouse,
Where are you, my daisy?
Where are you, answer, my friend?
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