Even if You are a bit after thirty,
There is a hope to marry the prince.
Sun shines equally for everyone on the planet,
And for the princess and for the simple conductor.
We are not kids with you, thank God,
Mom, I don't need your advices.
I would conquer him, I would tame him,
And without your decorum etiquettes.
He would come to me, I would turn away,
He would molest, I would go
He would cry, I would smile
Such are things.
He would wait on my reply a month,
I would make him worry.
But there is no prince, where is he?
I didn't understand.
Even if You are a bit after thirty,
There is a hope to marry the prince.
Sun shines equally for everyone on the planet,
But it's cloudy above our capital
He would come to me, I would turn away,
He would molest, I would go
He would cry, I would smile
Such are things.
He would wait on my reply a month,
I would make him worry.
But there is no prince, where is he?
I didn't understand.
He would come to me, I would turn away,
He would molest, I would go
He would cry, I would smile
Such are things.
He would wait on my reply a month,
I would make him worry.
But there is no prince, where is he?
I didn't understand.