***

  sometimes need i
To find out
    places

 Where rivers
are transparent
  clear

 Where Indians are
much so
   friendly

 The water ,     H20
brought to
  a stranger

 - Drink more
 - I cannot

 the last supply
of tribe

 All streams are dried
 far after the Айдахо ,
  Drink any or u die

- Told You
much want - but
  cannot

 Your tribe itself is suffering
from filthy thirty - Thanks My Dear Friend ,
  Good-bye

 Live me alone , I
wait for Birds

 - Let go with us amigo
 New Bride for You ?

 - Appreciated . 175 degrees down by Gravity


Рецензии