The first rhyme

My dear friend,
Don't be offend.
You're handsome, indeed,
Your presence I need
And can't my heart
Be so hard.

But crazy you are!
I'm not a star.
I'm only a girl
Have reddish curl.
I'm snake, you say,
My eyes are grey.

You see? That's all.
I'm only a doll.
Don't sneer, my dear!

Oh, your sweetheart
Will be a smart,
A charming girl
With golden curl,
Light-hearted and sweat...
I know, you'll meet!

Be gentle, as you are,
Your happiness isn't so far!

(1963, Пенза, завод САМ)


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