Irina Samarina-Labirint. Soul on the locks! (№ 120527)

Female Soul... lock On it...
Under lock and key secret chest...
How much it tears washed away the nights...
Fishermen caught on hook...
It girlfriends valuable secrets,
Not shown the severity of the offense,
Korennye secretly cigarettes,
Stupid magnet to the past...
How many of romance and affection,
Tender feelings and nonrandom meetings...
They love kept without publicity,
To avoid burns and burn...
It flow thoughts load doubt
Addresses, passwords, names...
The bitterness of separation and someone else's opinions...
For the errors and mistakes of wine...
In this scratching cat and purr...
A stab in the back there are countless...
Words untold whimper...
They do not disassemble and do not read...
Female soul in return nodded...
Mind like a wise old man,
She whispers that she didn't trust
No priceless chest...
The soul is the castle, not with clay...
And his deception did not crack...
Only mother and loving man
May the soul of women know...