Brugge forever in my heart

I remember the last day
I was going to Russia
But the feelings went another way
Back to Virgin "Masha"*

Brugge is the town
I'll never forget
The thing is that I've been here for awhile
But I will be back.

The friendship is hear
Just in a Belfort
Room up there
On the second floor.

I remember William and Stijn
Who was in a poetry group
They've done a lot of things
Just to make my soul not so rude.

The fellowship of Poetry
Will be in my heart
Jan, Vital and Olivier
Who made me think hard.

And also Mr. Delbaere
Who've done a lot
For russian boy
To be in a good mood

But thing is I also will miss
My friend
Who was Principale
Koen Segnaeve.

The man with crist on his heart,
Who inspired me with his silenced taking a part
Will stay in my soul
Until the last beat of my heart.

So the time is getting up
And sun will burn terrain and grass.
And only one thing is waiting to be said:
Brugge, be the best, it's only way to have the sucsess.

Viva Brugge!

Last night 5.05.02

*"Church of our Lady"