Behind a window a
Blizzard,frosts,snow
and smooth ice,
What are we,so the
coming year,
In this time will bring
us?
On the tables tons of
salads and alcohol
along there,
Mandarin oranges and
bananas all alas,do not
count...
The beautiful and
luxurious firs of
all,there are many
Rain,light bulbs,toys
and sparklers...
On the screen it cool,
The President dear,
And forever a simple,
But this battle...
Chiming clock heard
loud,
Away the sadness and
vanity,
Let's wishes come true,
Your lovely friends...
Let's wishes come true,
Your lovely friends!!!
The new year...
© Copyright: Дмитрий Рудаковский, 2012
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