May be I'll come
to your land, to your home
look to the river againe,
very before I'v been walk here alone
now I miss airplane.
May be I'll refreigh submarine
if to your city its commes,
I like it very but nautical rhythm
now I'm more ever fan.
Mary, o Mary I'll pray you like priest,
Like many sailors before
Or I'll steal you again, and Paris
waits but I don't like to force...
May be...
© Copyright: Камил Руж, 2016
Свидетельство о публикации №116053008168
Свидетельство о публикации №116053008168
Рецензии
