From Friday to Monday, I'm with you.
Slacker and no money, but I am yours.
I promise you - this is temporary.
I want you in me was sure.
Your parents do not like me.
Talk nonsense, saying & quot; He will destroy & quot ;.
Everyone is talking bad, but this is temporary.
I want that from me you were pregnant.
Chorus:
My bride, you're my bride -
And to be honest, I'm with you so lucky.
My bride, you're my bride;
I wonder - is in reality or a dream?
My bride, you're my bride -
And to be honest, I'm with you so lucky.
My bride, you're my bride;
I wonder ...
From Friday to Monday, you're with me,
No need to call my feelings game.
You do not mess with it, because I'm serious!
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And in a white dress you wore a veil.
In the eyes saw you wanted to.
And now my head is lost.
Want me to you ...
Chorus:
My bride, you're my bride -
And to be honest, I'm with you so lucky.
My bride, you're my bride;
I wonder - is in reality or a dream?
My bride, you're my bride -
And to be honest, I'm with you so lucky.
My bride, you're my bride;
I wonder - is in reality or a dream?
I with you so lucky.
It is in reality or a dream?
My fiancee!
My fiancee!
My bride, you're my bride -
And to be honest, I'm with you so lucky.
My bride, you're my bride;
I wonder - is in reality or a dream?
My bride, you're my bride -
And to be honest, I'm with you so lucky.
My bride, you're my bride;
I wonder ...
