The wolf and the fox

< Alexander Oleshko



You look in the dark night
distance Are you trying to say that it is not sadness
Do you think that it does not remain long
But sooner or later you have to
wolf Let your soul flies howling, shaking clouds
Sparkle let your eyes in the night
You do as you see fit
So then why are you shouting?
Upris at me, look like pouring
fur When you spend on it.
Do not be afraid. Dive into me, my
Devchenka My Fair void fox.
Now for Spring Street, playing
birds And the sun shines warming
mirages But it will be night and the little fox
We'll have to howl ... I'll be there, just me and you.