I raise my glass...

Дмитрий Рудаковский
I raise my glass,
For all the poets and
actors,
For all the singers and
musicians,
For all builders,
relatives.
For all the singers and
musicians,
For all builders,
relatives.
Chorus:
I raise my glass,
For all the wonderful
presidents,
The cutest and the best
of women,
For the mothers and
the fathers.
The cutest and the best
of women,
For the mothers and
the fathers.
I want the world was
not severe,
I want to believe in
yourself,
I want women were
given,
Flowers and rings
without end.
I want women were
given,
Flowers and rings
without end.
Chorus:
I raise my glass,
For all the wonderful
presidents,
The cutest and the best
of women,
For the mothers and
the fathers.
The cutest and the best
of women,
For the mothers and
the fathers.
I raise my glass,
For all the brave
veterans,
For all of the soldiers
and officers,
For all who happily
lives.
For all of the soldiers
and officers,
For all who happily
lives.
For all of the soldiers
and officers,
For all who happily
lives!!!