For friends..

My dear, remember this words.
They flown around like berds.
And you'll have for me to say
When come to me, where is my way:

Friends, friends, my friends!
I say you very much thanks
For that we for keeps together
Thank you very much dear friends!

I'd like, my dear, that life
For everybody wasn't strife.
And only a joke and only a fun,
Have to have a place under the sun.

март 1992