If I was a snowman,
I would be made by man.
If I was very nice,
He wouldn’t turn me into a heap of ice.
If I wasn’t broken,
He couldn’t leave me, could he?
If he visited me every day,
He would very often say:
“If you melted, when spring came,
I wouldn’t know who I became!”
If he said this little phrase,
I would feel smile on my icy face.
If he loved me,
I would love him!
If I sow his happy eyes,
For me the weather would be nice!
I would laugh, if he laughed too,
But I couldn’t anything do…
If spring came, I would melt,
And he would be very sad.
But I’m a girl in real life
And I’ll never see this bad lifeline!
2014 ãîä