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How sad that these days are flying Alas, with a crazy speed It is impossible look through the back pages of this novel Sometimes changing the city Carries the stubborn of fate But we hurry back where we shall close to mammy Chorus Mama-mammy dearest, lovely Mama-mammy a heart the vulnerable Mama -mammy not cry dark is the night Mama-mammy with you is your daughter. 2 What a pity that the tender words will once again without finishing But we are all floss of magic forever link
