Patch of light on windows.
Sparrow by the leavings.
We measure this time in the my sips.
Rainbow in the big points.
And a crumply little lumps.
We're together alone but all're with us.
yes, may be this is hard.
But possible it yet.
My heart easy whispered.
And I tols it.
Oh may be
In the second next life
When I will be wild cat.
Na-na, na-na
Oh may be.
Yes, with this my lipstick.
You can toych with glance yet.
I must to say good bye for you and right now.
You can do this with bolb.
By the white sheet of chalk.
You can leave on sheet your good polish-smile.
yes, may be this is hard.
But possible it yet.
My heart easy whispered.
And I tols it.
Oh may be
In the second next life
When I will be wild cat.
Na-na, na-na
Oh may be.
When I wll be wild cat
© Copyright: Милена Броссар-Кораблева, 2005
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