It will be day or may be night
That does not matter - both are right
It will be easy to pronounce -
And simply no way - steal a glance
I can imagine, I can see
Your eyes - confused and tender, hence
I've said - in spite of jealousy
This only word could have a sense.
Oh, yes it's dropped, that business's done
And what is left for me to do?
I beg just restless dreams to come,
Sweet dreams don't let forget me you..."
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Вадим Шевцов 25.08.2012 13:53 Заявить о нарушении