The Soviet Street

I can see the house on the Soviet Street.
I can hear its yard with the sound of your feet.
I can see your face when you go in the night
back to your canny flat and with your beloved guy.


An outcast fellow says a hallo...
An outcast fellow says a bye...

I can see the house on the Soviet Street.
I can hear the sound of your tiny heartbeat.
I can hear your voice when you speak in the night
to your favorite cat, standin' under lamplight.


An outcast fellow says a hallo...
An outcast fellow says a bye...


Рецензии
Мы за советскую народную улицу и за долгую и светлую, как небо чистую любовь! Браво!

Максим Лемешев   24.12.2013 00:51     Заявить о нарушении