Oh! Please just take it not to heart,
Such mine a dismal cat's regret!
To all boys&girls
by a name Vasya or Cat also
to a Vasya-cat of some
star's academy{my fancy born, of the romantic fiction]
Avec de l'une/un muse des silences by a name Jerry
Cate a 'Newdigate Prize'[as if]a song-poems competitor
the dedication:
refrain:
No mater what you feel;
We'll never be ideal.
For us off course always
It won't be better...
-To dream to stay with you,
Those words to say to you
refrain[by choise with above written a two versed]:
And what about next...
It does'not matter:
-To understand-'What's fate?!'
And to describe "the rate":
-Is it economy - to send a letter?!
What if i am your boy,
T'thy personal enjoy?!
refrain:
And what about next...
.....-no matter!
i'm little boy-too young for you.
-T'Us NEVER T'BE TOGETHER!
But there's recitings from Nash few:
"-It's never fair weather!"
By our province rural spots
YOU look like a jewel,-"shining star!"
i once beheld thy sexy sports,
Peep-ing "shop-screen[s] affar.
refrain:
No matter -what thee feel:
Thou art mine best ideal,
T'Us bothe t'f course allways,
It would'nt be better,-
To dream to stay with you,
Those words to say to you....
And what about next,
It does'not matter!!!
In Post Scriptum
Cat sayd....-Rien!"
-Je suis la vegetarienne.
-Vous m'avez compte trop cher!
Ill y a une, peut-etre, erreur?!