I see your eyes,
They sad and beautiful.
I don't know life,
All life you.
So if you busy,
I wish you good night.
Erotic dreans and,
It's all right!!!
I want write in italian
MY VERSE,
But can't it...
Sorry. Because,
I don't think now,
And drink a lot.
I'm tired all
My thinks are hot...
I meet my friend,
Say "sorry" you,
It's not the end,
I know, it's true...
I have a pain,
And want talk all night.
In Moscow not rain,
It's right...