Nice babe, babe,
Pour me some wine to drink, babe / 2 /
Pain to say each other babe.
Who it hurts more, babe / 2 /
– Hurts me more, babe
That soldier’s office waiting for me, babe. / 2 /
– Hurts me more, hero,
That I have a dress to do, hero / 2 /
– Hurts me more, babe
That e will not get married, babe. / 2 /
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Maritsa Sparkle Sparkle Maritsa bloody weeping widow spicy hurt. Chorus: March, march! In general our go into battle, the enemy to win! […]
Where is Bulgaria Ivan Vazov You ask me then dawn May shine the first time ask me dei ground As most love […]
New cemetery over Slivnitza Dead, ye other regiment past, December will leave our call to arms, ye fraternal embrace, lying and “Good […]
