бэлламийорк
Be brave, do the first step into daft life,
Open your soul for a dead horse.
Smile on, conceal clammy knife,
Whatever they always have the last word.
The Crying Boy will burn up your house,
Collapse little world when you're away.
Close all your doors and do not get out,
Never forget - he's watching you, prey.
Who knows - he may'll be afraid?
Are you enjoying other mistakes,
Or you're pleased with your dirty role?
Check out sweet home, maybe your cake
Was burnt by the Crying Boy for a groat.
The Crying Boy will burn up your house
Collapse little world when you're away.
Close all your doors and do not get out,
Never forget - he's watching you, prey.
Impossible, that he is afraid.
P.S. Пожалуйста, пусть в этот раз я накосячу меньше, чем обычно х___Х *прячется за огромным словарем и не менее внушительной грамматикой* Для тех, кто не в теме: линк про "Плачущего Мальчика"
Open your soul for a dead horse.
Smile on, conceal clammy knife,
Whatever they always have the last word.
The Crying Boy will burn up your house,
Collapse little world when you're away.
Close all your doors and do not get out,
Never forget - he's watching you, prey.
Who knows - he may'll be afraid?
Are you enjoying other mistakes,
Or you're pleased with your dirty role?
Check out sweet home, maybe your cake
Was burnt by the Crying Boy for a groat.
The Crying Boy will burn up your house
Collapse little world when you're away.
Close all your doors and do not get out,
Never forget - he's watching you, prey.
Impossible, that he is afraid.
P.S. Пожалуйста, пусть в этот раз я накосячу меньше, чем обычно х___Х *прячется за огромным словарем и не менее внушительной грамматикой* Для тех, кто не в теме: линк про "Плачущего Мальчика"