Polish the studs on a yellow caparison
It nicks the leather, it nicks in the bounces of a saddle
Everyone is crazy about the woman and the mare
Turn, Ludmilla, dream of my dreams, you will see me< br/>Gira, Ludmilla, gira
Woman of archangels, woman of acrobats
Lost in the dream of a tent gira, Ludmilla, gira
Love story, story of bandits and traitors
/>And of traitors, cold as the cold wind
I came to the circus tense like a bowstring
If I give a whistle, the one who turns around is the mare
Beautiful Ludmilla, beautiful, beautiful, beautiful, you will come back
Gira, Ludmilla, turn
Blonde from Naples, brunette from Tripoli
Redhead from Vienna, passionate turn, Ludmilla, turn
I know who you are, beautiful transformer, I know who you are
Don't you remember the deviled mountains
Wolves on the rocks and wine on the tables
They drink tocaia and laugh like masnaia
Turn around, Ludmilla, turn around, sooner or later then you will see me again
Turn, Ludmilla, turn
Love story, story of bandits and traitors
You don't remember the deviled mountains
Wolves on the rocks and wine on the tables
/>They drink tocaia and laugh like masnaia
Spin, Ludmilla spin, sooner or later you'll see me again
Spin, Ludmilla, spin love story
Story of bandits and traitors

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