Vienna, my waltz,
My Imperial waltz.
I was so joyful
To ride through your streets.
Like fire-bird -
It was my little horse -
Like a sonata of my violin.
Diamonds for you
Are your buildings and sky.
Vienna, I want you be mine.
Thinking of my March staying in Vienna.
July 27, 2011
Dancing Vienna
© Copyright: Виталия Пак, 2011
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