The horseman's life is full of dangers,
That's why it's really quickly flows.
The trumpet blows and horses ready,
And somewhere mortal combat goes
You're spending time in little restaurant
But, may be, this is your last vine…
Don't promise to your pretty baby
To be her lover every night!
Don't promise to your pretty baaaaby
To be her lover every night…
still in the process
The champagne flows like a river
And on your face is shining smile,
Oh, may be everything is OKey?
And will continue for long time..
But death will find you anywaaaay
This is a basic law of life…
Don't promise to your pretty baby
To be her lover every night!
Don't promise to your pretty baaaaby
To be her lover every night