tiddly


Chorus:
Oh, Sokolica, Sokolitsa my (?)
Oh you Lapushka you tiddly!

I am a snub but a comely,
Do not see what a small sprout.

My mother with such a bore,
Oh, tiddly Siberian named.

Chorus.

When young, I was little,
Together with Mama, mama, I slept
And as soon as I grew big,
So little bed and could not bear (?)

Chorus.

As outside, the cold street
Sneaks IOHE nice to tears.
And I frost is unlikely to scare
My cheeks are burning hot flame.

Chorus.

My dear, my dear accompanied
He is not a word, not a syllable said.
Well, I have something, well, I'm the opposite.
I am talking to the very gates.

Oh, I'm young, I'm growing a little.
But my dear mile from Kolomna.
If taken in head to kiss him,
The crane will have to call.

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My dear, my dear kiss.
Rodney's father accidentally saw
Why swollen lips? - he asked.
I said that mosquito bites.

Chorus.

All tiddly, tiddly name,
Mere Only people do not understand -
That in Siberia on Virgin Soil Upturned
The first order for the work was given to me!

Chorus.