< Ulyana for nothing
... So Shvydko Tanya
on lips
tsukerka yagіdnogo lіta!
Vtrachayut gluzd i spokіy-Kvity,
vdyagnuvshi suknі oksamitovі
syaєvom drenched gardens ...
De Sonce - god, i footman pan,
zradlivy radіsny kohanets,
tsіluє lip gloss vology
The I of I tіy tsіy ... ... the I of I here ... there ...
The I bozhevolіyut Wust!
The I zrіyut revnoschі i vishnі,
The I chuti "You're Mine ..." i "... not zalish Me" ...
Kochanku yet I will melt "kolishnіmi",
zabutі Shvydko the I ... That ... that ...
Bo pomerezhit Osin
myt
odkvіtlim spogadom about lito -
freeze Boso suhotsvіtami
in obіymah vіchnoі Zimmi ...
And Pokey ... Sonce gold
gultyaєm kitten in the sky ...
Meni not for dumate - about you
.
Meni not for vіdati about those.