I can shut up my mouth. I can open my soul. I can exhale from inside to out All bad bad things With the open mind At the open window And do not feel down.
Only 22 You are still look on me as in the old days, You gently stroke my forehead and kindly tell me: - You're my girl, always the same - My life the most beautiful part And you always will only twenty-two years.
In real time to drink punch, every day but only after lunch Here are so fresh air in early spring After this we wait hot summer With cold, cold water in glass And very green palms in beach.