I don't know

It’s freezing and winter slowly changing face.

Little clouds, loosing the race

and slowly fall last flakes.

Keep going, skier pulled down little trees,

don't worry, it's a good place,

lots of trees, birds and girls,

whose waiting for invitation

at the swimming pool.

With tidy full of crabs,

it's coming sunshine on the grass.

You can lie down, next to me,

watching palms and don't worry about far galaxy

Tell me little pray, which has lucky end.

Give me a reason, why live and don't look for manon.

Show me your best,

world and perfect place,

where roses growing and young

girls aren't sad...

Give me a reason,

I should have gone,

to look for spring and

better swimming pool...