Yes California attractive and so sunny
But hapiness and weather don't agree
The ocean waves do not appear funny
And with my mood I didn't sign decree
LA as always - different and fickle
And smiling mask not fitting on my face
This month appears like a wrinkle
And for some reason, I feel out of place
It's like I missed the target calmly
Have no regrets, no pity for myself
Sometimes I do feel sorry, slightly
And on my shoulder whispers little elf
It's time to build a fortress for the hiding
And lock the gates and throw away the key
Look at the time, like clouds slowly gliding
And sunrays leaving imprint like the ski
May 18, 2005
зад ее не зови.
Припев дважды.
California Sky
© Copyright: Поляков Олег, 2005
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