Star: https://youtu.be/jAJrUHXui4Q
I came to myself on the second day,
Not understanding, I am in what year?
Hangover syndrome tormented very terrible,
I thought briefly that I was already in hell.
And it was like this: we have a neighbor
We decided to celebrate this holiday.
Long ago all her children left -
To itself she all has become invite.
And to brighten up her loneliness -
In the apartment of this we gathered all.
A little earlier, someone started to brew,
Wishing the holiday to be in all its glory.
The clearing was covered with a generous,
And there was even absinthe.
So part of the holiday is forgotten:
I drank it like van Gogh Vincent.
Though my voice is a little cold,
But I was beyond praise.
Pop singers I shone no worse,
It was like howling loudly at karaoke.
And alle singing along with a languid sigh,
Where did she sing about the star then,
I got into rhyme quite well,
But only the letter was confused sometimes ...