Zlata Ognevich Troyanda Ruja ( Rose Ruzha) Live

Already geese flew gene for Nebokray, In the midst, blue and white, you are waiting for them. Wait through the autumn haze, through the nightfog. Wait and the sun will shine again to us. At the time of farewell, my beloved, Take the roseruzhu. Star in the sky ablaze early, Firefire last. Crystal burn through the darkness of the night, as the sun Rozmai. But the heart does not want to believe in yours, Take Troasruzhu and visit our garden. Before yo