Думай о хорошем,мысли - матриальны
...когда сидишь и размышляешь о том что эмоции есть ,но реализовать их на бумаге(как повелось не выходит)..и все черкаешь,черкаешь,все не то.А потом выходит невероятное-не тот был лишь язык изложения.Честно говоря,это 2 в моей жизни проба интерпретировать собственные мысли на иностранном языке.Первая была очень давно и даже не удостоилась быть где-то сохраненной,добавленной в архив.Эта же,новая,яркая и вроде вышла сильная как волна,попытка-или же корректнее сказать результат.Ну в прочем,вот оно.
«The nonsense»
Has been devoted to Pavel Goryachkin
Well, you don’t sleep now
So neither do I
There is no doubt
Right away you may sigh
That we are in a conflict
To be certain in stress
It would rather be perfect,
Besides even a bless
If we could make it up
If we could undergo
There is half a cup
To fulfill empty soul
I’m selfish sometimes
Even bossy enough
When the arrogance rise
I become pretty tough
I’m sorry, besides
For that God damned stuff
I got lost without guides
In that silly made bluff
But I know you’re right
With your treatment to me
I must see from outside
How good I should be
Attitude to surrounding
Has to be in alert
With a feeling of bounding
I may welcome the world
All the words to be said
Have been told even twice
Everyone could be mad
To meet such a strange splice
I go crazy sometimes
Making someone huff
But I’m queen in your eyes
And a woman to love
I cannot understand
How you put up with me
But I actually tend
This contradiction to be.
Айзи(16.06.2010)
«The nonsense»
Has been devoted to Pavel Goryachkin
Well, you don’t sleep now
So neither do I
There is no doubt
Right away you may sigh
That we are in a conflict
To be certain in stress
It would rather be perfect,
Besides even a bless
If we could make it up
If we could undergo
There is half a cup
To fulfill empty soul
I’m selfish sometimes
Even bossy enough
When the arrogance rise
I become pretty tough
I’m sorry, besides
For that God damned stuff
I got lost without guides
In that silly made bluff
But I know you’re right
With your treatment to me
I must see from outside
How good I should be
Attitude to surrounding
Has to be in alert
With a feeling of bounding
I may welcome the world
All the words to be said
Have been told even twice
Everyone could be mad
To meet such a strange splice
I go crazy sometimes
Making someone huff
But I’m queen in your eyes
And a woman to love
I cannot understand
How you put up with me
But I actually tend
This contradiction to be.
Айзи(16.06.2010)