Otlichnitsa Lyrics

I will tell you now
About the difficult fate of a child
How it is difficult to be a child
I don't have enough words to describe…
I'm being told day till night:
"Be serious and behave like a grown up"
And I don't know what to do
With my fragile soul of a child Choreography from the morning
Music scales at dinner time
Painting, and figure skating
Chess, classical ballet
Fencing, football and embroidery
Saxophone and equestrian sports
I'm still being told by parents and neighbours:
"Always be a good girl"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But… I will secretly confess to you
That I am deeply in loveAlexandra Golovchenko - Otlichnitsa - http://motolyrics.com/alexandra-golovchenko/otlichnitsa-lyrics.html
Not with a poet, not with a dancer
But with a hooligan pugnacious boy
He doesn't want to become president
And he is the terror of excellent pupils
But Shakespeare couldn't even dream of
These blue eyes Together we will put dad on points
We will force mum to paint
There are music scales for granny
And we will teach grandpa to embroider Choreography at night
And music scales at dinner time
My life is like a schedule
And there is no Romeo in these plans
Football and embroidery
Saxophone and equestrian sports
I'm still being told by parents:
"Always be a good girl"
Yes, yes, Always!