verses Kurochkin


Brag, my dear, I will not, I know myself, I say.
From the sky asterisk fetch and memory gifts.
About all the people say, a pure heart and not the EUSR.
Or am I on the scale of your handsome enough?

But about a new shirt and a suit that holiday stitched,
I compliment the district barber said.
Nothing sorry for the cute and nothing else.
For why did you walk past - past my sight?

Hold on a minute, look into my eyes.
I'm more like you about love not told.
I knocked you out of the window for such an explanation -
Invite on Sunday at nine forty-five in the movie.

Because of you, my cherry, I quarrel with a friend.
What a climate on the local influential love!
I miss the neighborhood and at a distance.
Oh, without you I'm as without the heart, not to live in the state.

I miss the neighborhood and at a distance.
Oh, without you I'm as without the heart, not to live in the state.