Please, shut the window – cold outside,
And lock me in your tender arms,
Forgive my whim, forgive my cry,
Forgive, I know I’m nerd at times.
In ringing frost please stay with me,
To you - my fervor of devotion,
Don’t walk away, don’t leave, just be…
And listen voice of my emotions.
This is my hand for you to squeeze,
Please, warm it baby, calm the shiver,
We are two water drops, two twins,
And I still sing, although in fever
About my childhood fairy tales,
Smoke of the motherland, sweet-sour..
Explore me, baby, in details,
And warm my heart this precious hour.
Cold...
© Copyright: Алексей Бахтов, 2017
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