You're hanging out in the street
With your friendly madam Krit.
-Its really fun to see,
When you dancing on with me.
-I'm not dancing,
I'm just hanging. On the lamp.
-Stop kidding, you're here,
Right in front of me with spear!
-I'm not kidding,
I'm dead
And no longer your best friend...
-But how you talk?
You're not an underdog!
-Just look at me!
Where now can you me see?
That s why she cry
© Copyright: Уильям Смит, 2018
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