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Motorcycle my motorcycle went for a long time
The woman at the window, this is my beloved, this is my wife
A red rose in my hand
I swim with such pleasure in my pool
I'm always in my place, the service is calling
Romance among the white spikelets of millet
The girl in my tight dress turned to the wall
The horsewoman. romance. white horse and girl
And you don't break my heart into pieces and don't make it stone
Let's fuck off together, my friend
My face will calm you down, sorceress girl
I lay down to rest on my bed