Свєта

Ти до мене кожне літо приїжаєш, Свєта
І тоді у моїм серці сонечка сіяє
В п’ятій ранку просинаюсь, до вокзалу я збираюсь
Квіточкі тобі купляю, Свєта

По рельсам номер три, бачу потяг їде
Бачу я тебе в вікні, ти руков махаєш
Ти, як завжди, дуже модна, дуже кльова, фігурова
Серце моє все для тебе, Свєта

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