Ah, the tears hoppers smutas
dolls in the weeping, angry misiek
here, I laughed, shaking his nose,
and now the rain had dried up her tears.
The sky brightens with the same
little smile, like a rainbow,
all right, Mom!

All our children are:
Barry, Michael, Maggie, John,
at the bottom of the heart have their own house,
Dodge them a heart like a door.
All our children are:
Boris, Wojtek, Mary, Tom,
let the little dreams come true today,
sing dreams, and the world
will be ours!

Although I do not understand your speech
I read the fear, I read laughter.
Scores do not lie, and build them a key
Open the timidity of our words.
Important is the heart of the alphabet,
warm smile, like a dictionary,
we are together!

All our children are:
Barry, Michael, Maggie, John,
at the bottom of the heart have their own house,
Dodge them a heart like a door.

You're not alone
our song pulls his sleeve,
give me your hand and stand with us
no borders our house today

All our children are:
Barry, Michael, Maggie, John,
at the bottom of the heart have their own house,
Dodge them a heart like a door.
All our children are:
Boris, Wojtek, Mary, Tom,
let the little dreams come true today,
sing dreams, and the world
will be ours!

It will be ours,
sing dreams, and the world
will be our
sing dreams, and the world
will be our

 

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