angliholic
01-04-2014, 07:10 AM
Wearing the slate grey sky, never-ending in January
and walking along a lonely street with the chilly wind
I felt like living in the ice age
No sooner had I started missing those cheerful sunflowers
which bloomed fervently last summer
on your smiling face
than
from you
my dear Nikita
I received a well-wishing card
which
you would never believe
did thaw the iceberg
in my heart
in no time
and walking along a lonely street with the chilly wind
I felt like living in the ice age
No sooner had I started missing those cheerful sunflowers
which bloomed fervently last summer
on your smiling face
than
from you
my dear Nikita
I received a well-wishing card
which
you would never believe
did thaw the iceberg
in my heart
in no time