Lyrics LaNceLoT - Котенок

Kitty

He walked the snowy path,
Softly, plaintively mewed.
I was afraid of a little outcast
Any rustle and sound.
Shivering with cold and darkness
But paws warmed breath.
And so wanted to be with people
Keep warm gentle touch!
Green eyes orphan look
Raised in hope of heaven:
The star looks like chickens,
And the month is like a slice of bread.
Mordashka lowered his.
Tear fell fragile piece of ice.
And in that snowy edge
He wandered over that path again.
But suddenly, seeing the house in the distance
And the light beckoning from the window,
Rushed stupid moth
On a slippery, narrow path.
Jumped boldly on the threshold
And meowed that there is power.
He wanted to royal that palace
Enter from the icy grave.
The door opened with a creak
Behind her is a laughing girl:
& quot; Has a hungry beast come to me? & quot;
And she took the kitten in her arms.
Fluffy, little black ball,
And a white spot on the neck.
Sticking wet tuft.
The eyes of a blade of grass are greener.
The girl has a blond braid,
Terry old robe,
Big brown eyes.
& quot; Well, let's go to the kitchen, brother? & quot;
Lakal he greedily milk,
Purred and shuddered a little.
Let it be all dark before
He believed in the bright road.
'' I will call you Lance
And if you like, be with me.
After all, you are now my family,
Presented to me by fate.
He woke her in the morning,
Licking cute cheeks.
Loved to look at the garden window
Drive around the room glomeruli.
From walks the girl met,
Sat meekly on the threshold,
And on the night of the song purred,
Lying quietly on her legs.
She loved to play with him,
Tied to the rope wrapper,
With a smile in the nose kiss,
Attach a bow to the collar.

Three years have passed since then.
A cat becomes a kitten.
Became often run away into the yard
And stout like a little pig.
He stopped playing with the ball,
Lying all day in the corner is lazy,
I did not run after my tail,
Purred seldom, without motive.
Lost an interest in Lance.
On the back of the iron stopped.
Knocked out of bed, so as not to climb,
Kota all sent to the corner.
And he looked offended,
With anguish on the floor went to bed.
And then one day falling asleep
He suddenly woke up.
The street door opened.
She entered, laughing, mistress,
And on the hands of a trembling beast.
'' Welcome, my bunny ''.
Fluffy, white lump,
And a black spot on the neck.
Sticking wet tuft,
And the eyes of the sky are bluer.
She went to the kitchen with him
I moved another bowl
And milk poured there,
Stroking a new pussy.
For Lance's collar silently taking,
He was thrown into the street.
He exclaimed mournfully: & quot; Myaf! & Quot;
She yawned in response.
Claws in panic zashkreb
Silent doors in that palace
But here again the cold coffin
He meets on the threshold.

He walked the snowy path,
Softly, plaintively mewed.
I was afraid of a little outcast
Any rustle and sound.
Shivering with cold and darkness
But paws warmed breath.
And so wanted to be with people
Keep warm gentle touch!
Green eyes orphan look
Raised in hope of heaven:
The star looks like chickens,
And the month is like a slice of bread.
Mordashka lowered his.
Tear fell fragile piece of ice.
And in that snowy edge
I wandered a familiar path.
But suddenly seeing the light in the distance,
There, ahead, in the middle of the road,
Without even leaving a mark
Rushed in trepidation anxiety.
He believed - this is a sweet home, -
And represented the heat of the fireplace.
Hit! And the crunch under the wheel.
With the headlights carried the car.
Curb. Aley snow.
In the cabin quiet sound of romance.
Collar, the inscription: & quot; I forever
I will not stop lance kitten! & Quot;

The moral of this verse is simple:
Kohl have you ever loved
Hold answer for words
And those whom you have tamed.

© Copyright: Egorrr Mikhalchuk, 2013
Certificate publication number 113032610470