One small spring

< Alexander Oleshko



One small spring
One oddball said, come with me?
She sat at the window and
Gladio fingernail glass of wine

And what about you, where to go?
I'm good here, come
So by the house, past the world
Passed her man cute

Although the wait, do not go
I decided not to sit
And vyporhnuv him with
window She sat on the bench, began to sing

She is funny and sweet
As if the girl was alive
Do not let anyone
Like an old here and she said to him

Why love, let's be friends