In the morning frosty cars honk,
People crowd somewhere in a hurry,
But, unfortunately, I did not understand
I'm trying to think in my head, I catch up ...
My thoughts, where are you in such a hurry?
You wait for me at least a little,
All my thoughts run away into the distance,
His master's from you deny him ...
It seems to me, I lose the meaning of life,
God, I beg one thing:
"God Almighty, I pray thee,
Make a happy one you love ...
Let the grief does not know she had,
And I do can not live without you! "
My heart just thee live,
At the sight of you, they sing for joy!
My dear, swallow, love,
I ask you: "I'm with her help!"
Like her I am now forever
One does not leave you, I never!
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© Copyright: Мишаня Матвеев, 2012
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