Little muddy heart is going
From body of a down,
This heart is beating, throwing,
From this little town.
It never was a lover,
It’s going away,
And lower,
It has a small pay.
In second mart
It took a part,
But part…
Simple pay-check card…
Some bored money…
From big and rich, funny work-bot,
Like a spoon of honey,
Cause bot is work a lot.
And muddy heart takes this part…
It takes a card…without funny…
Little heart is died…because it’s simple money…
In second mart
It took a part,
But part…
Simple pay-check card…
Some bored money…
Little, muddy heart
© Copyright: Рутневу Астения, 2010
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