I picked up my shoes under my swimsuit and decided to stand against the background of foliage
The beauty is almost in the crib and ready to roll in a soft bed
A brunette in stockings wants to undress lying on the bed
It seems to be so easy to jump to the neighboring planet
To see Paris in the evening and die. To die in order to be resurrected in the morning
The kid in the basket wants to get out of there to skip to look for his mother
What happiness it is to listen to mom's fairy tales before going to bed