Текст песни Внучка - Бабушка Полина

I'm an ordinary girl
I live like everyone else, all sing.
That's what's bad luck, I'll tell you about it.
There are in the world this white
Cute heart.
And I can safely say the soul -
You live for at least a century.

Chorus:

Dear grandmother Pauline,
To me, you're cooked raspberries.
From my pranks never tired,
Not when you do not scold me.
Dear grandmother Pauline,
You always gave me gifts,
Again you're sitting in a concert hall,
Among the thousands of eyes I know your.

Verse 2:

I beg you very much, children.
Take care that there are forces.
Our grandmothers in the world
Many centuries and whether winters.
These hands golden hair and gray wave.
But their love is stronger for their good eye.