Ирина Самарина Та женщина, которая ушла, Не будет...

Irina Samarina

The woman who left
Will not bother you with calls
And pamper on Saturday with pies
Tell that I did not sleep at night ...
She will absolutely not care
That not a single sms from fishing ...
That the fishing rods are old, the lines are torn,
And the fish in the river hid to the bottom ...

The woman who left
Will not remember your arms
And it will be one loss older
But she, as before, has two wings ...
No tears flow down my cheeks
From the smell of strange and sweet spirits ...
She will leave without a furtive glance
And instead of you he will take a puppy ...

The woman who left
In the center of the dartboard your photo is pasted ...
In the top ten will be able to
To get there, she could not otherwise ...
And on your pages, in social networks,
She is not visiting her by chance ...
And he will not sigh secretly for you at night ...
The ship does not want to know about anchors ...

You will ask her more than once,
To understand, open and forgive,
Under the door with orchids and tequila
With a trump oath - to carry on your hands ...
She will open the door, not remembering evil,
The shirt is not quite her size,
With happiness on the face, and in the heart with faith ...
The woman who left ...