Ï.È.
Shining sun and blue sky, lovely flowers of spring.
All impressions and feelings are bright and extreme...
Why at this time the soul is rebirthing and floating?!..-
No one can explain such remarkable thing...
ïðèïåâ:
Happy birthday to You!
Happy birthday to You!
Happy birthday dear Irene!
Happy birthday to You!
So, all wishes must be open-hearted as ding:
Let her fly in the sky, seeing wonderful dreams,
Let her sing, let her live, let her laugh, let her love,
Suffocating by happiness and fragrance of flowers...
ïðèïåâ...
Not to earn only money – but wisdom and skill,
Don’t do nothing – but sweat at perpetual things,
Which are food – not for body – for mind and for heart...
Let her be kind and cordial – at whole, not in part,
Let her see all the world iridescent and pink
And forever remain in her beautiful "...teens"!
ïðèïåâ...
23/03-23/04.2005 A.Q.