I can see Martina as a child of three In the sad seclusion of her nursery Go outside, Martina, go outside and play Never speak, Martina, put your toys
I can see Martina as a child of three In the sad seclusion of her nursery Go outside, Martina! Go outside and play Never speak, Martina, put your toys
Tulkojums: Streisand, Barbra. Martina.
: I can see Martina as a child of three In the sad seclusion of her nursery Go outside, Martina! Go outside and play Never speak, Martina, put your toys
It's a God-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mother is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
It's a god-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mother is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere
Tulkojums: Streisand, Barbra. Raidīšanas Live From Mars.
Tulkojums: Streisand, Barbra. Dzīvību uz Marsa.
: It's a god-awful small affair To the girl with the mousy hair But her mother is yelling "No" And her daddy has told her to go But her friend is nowhere