Lawlessness

The angled rays destroy the sun,
the sun, with which we are warmed.
It seems to me that the ordinary heart is invincible,
When between us "make a cigarette".

I was tired of burying the song,
On a bar of soap - a rope, a flour - at the gate ...
Feeling in addition to the "lawlessness" longing,
Frozen feet poking around something.

And the tone bounced high and high, Reason
why the sun froze a lot -
Stay warm, clean and sing to be heard,
What I said for him.

And, if his heart is still hot,
do not keep Love on the edges - from the edge.
She - this is for tea drunk tea, that is
I add to boiling water ...