My little baby, I remember
Last day, your eyes and your surprise.
We mets with you in last December
And now I have need advice.
I want to see you for some minutes,
I want to ask you: Do you love?
And what impossible appearence
What did you say to me above?
I'm know, know you take offence
To me. And you don't call me, dear.
But you must be today all honest
And not push over reder fire.
I think you may be friendie, sun
And talk to me, and goes with me.
But you don't say me love and run
From me and from my think, may be.
It is for you
© Copyright: Алина Набатова, 2005
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