Why do you have so big eyes
Why do you have so taut skin
Why do you have so large breasts
Why are you so well built
Grandmother, grandmother
why are you still so young
Who want to be beautiful must suffer,my child
The World, my child will envy you
You do not know, who sold it's soul to hell will always be young, beautiful and slim with flat belly and I know you want that also.
Why do you have so slim legs
Why do you have so full hair
Why do you have so thick lips
Why are you so strange
hear me
Who wants to be beautiful must endure so much pain. Drum does not look me in the heart, my child.
Who wants to be beautiful wants must have many wounds.
drum do not look me in the heart.
If you do not know, who its body in hell remains ordered always young, has much success and swims in the money and that is it nevertheless which counts