I hugged the daisy
White chamomile,
And they stand in an embrace -
My heart is wide open!
Summer girlfriends,
White daisies,
You forest fairies
We wore shirts -
Do not be afraid of them a storm,
Dusty weathershield,
They do not need washing,
Ironing and ironing.
Here came the wind,
Dust sighed heavily,
But remained white
Romashka's shirt.
It was raining,
There was a wet bird,
But it remained dry
Romashka's shirt.
And again the daisy
I hugged the daisy,
And they stand in an embrace -
My heart is wide open!
It is tasty to drink from a mug,
It is tasty to drink from a cup,
On which is tender
We embraced the daisies!
Writter : Yunna Moritz
