Sparkling wristlets in your hands,
Take them everywhere.
From beginning to the end
With your time to spare.
Sparkling wristlets in your hands,
Like a little chime.
They protect you in the night
From the harm and crime.
Sparkling wristlets in your hands
With the sound of rain.
Tell me,dear little thing,
When we'll meet again?
Sparkling wristlets
© Copyright: Тихомирова Софья, 2004
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