A frog sits on a spring, sits on a spring
And that spring won't spring, won't spring
And no one will turn her with a sweet kiss, a sweet kiss
Into a princess, into a princess, I won't turn her
úh maybe he would get through the road to school
Ã h maybe he would get through the road to school
Ask your father, mother, how unpleasant it is
Kissing, kissing with the frogs
That sit on the spring on the spring
And the spring does not spring
And no one kisses them sweetly
On the princess with a sweet kiss
Not converted

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