She says (Она говорит)

She says a – pa-pa-pa-pa-pa… and told to go away.
Oh well! It’s all to be ok! She wonderful just play!
As always yells at to me, but I'm not a mad.
I know that we will eventually, make peace into bed.

Quietly sitting in the park and miss my «little» girl,
And at the moment I do not, about care the world.
I was anxious to get back to her apartment,
But probably have to go to the old, but good a friend.

Before me is a singer with, a sonorous guitar.
He sings about the last light and extremely lone star.
I liked the song so much that I decided to write my
And now I know how to make peace, with my a dear bride!

(1 августа 2013)