Разверстаю завтра - а пока просто оторвусь (я седня типа щастлив относительно)
Pushing thru the market square, so many mothers sighing
News had just come over, we had five years left to cry in
News guy wept and told us, earth was really dying
Cried so much his face was wet, then I knew he was not lying
I heard telephones, opera house, favourite melodies
I saw boys, toys electric irons and T.V.'s
( Дальше! ) Current Mood: happy, бывает