Sunny Grande
•SUNNY GRANDE•
This is how he lives...
Two years for two houses.
In one - wife and little daughter,
In the other - she, the soul of his languor,
Who does he sometimes spend the night with?
His two women - he is dear to each
And he gives everyone his warmth.
He got used to believing that one day in fate
He is very lucky with women.
He doesn't want to listen to anyone's opinion.
Neither colleagues, nor my own mother
Who cannot be brought to a decision,
What do you need to break up with that extramarital relationship?
“Understand! The wife finds out, it will go sideways
To you, fool, your crazy whim.
He will inadvertently trace your route,
Having arranged an unexpected surprise for you!
Beautiful wife, princess daughter...
The house is full... What do you want?
And with that other one... Just for a night,
It doesn’t matter who you pass the time with sometimes.
And what did you find in her, this shameless fool?
We can’t understand... Lord forgive me!
I bewitched you to know you in nature,
To take a decent family away..."
He will wave his hand at them. Light a delicious smoke
One of the last two cigarettes
And he will smile somehow meaningfully,
Having again scrolled through the silent answer in my mind:
“She is my angel, half of my heart...
And she has no one relatives
Me. What else... She is under the heart of her son
She’s been wearing mine for six months now.”
This is how he lives...
Two years for two houses.
In one - a wife and a little daughter,
In another - she, the soul of his languor,
Who does he sometimes spend the night with?
•SUNNY GRANDE•
This is how he lives...
Two years for two houses.
In one - wife and little daughter,
In the other - she, the soul of his languor,
Who does he sometimes spend the night with?
His two women - he is dear to each
And he gives everyone his warmth.
He got used to believing that one day in fate
He is very lucky with women.
He doesn't want to listen to anyone's opinion.
Neither colleagues, nor my own mother
Who cannot be brought to a decision,
What do you need to break up with that extramarital relationship?
“Understand! The wife finds out, it will go sideways
To you, fool, your crazy whim.
He will inadvertently trace your route,
Having arranged an unexpected surprise for you!
Beautiful wife, princess daughter...
The house is full... What do you want?
And with that other one... Just for a night,
It doesn’t matter who you pass the time with sometimes.
And what did you find in her, this shameless fool?
We can’t understand... Lord forgive me!
I bewitched you to know you in nature,
To take a decent family away..."
He will wave his hand at them. Light a delicious smoke
One of the last two cigarettes
And he will smile somehow meaningfully,
Having again scrolled through the silent answer in my mind:
“She is my angel, half of my heart...
And she has no one relatives
Me. What else... She is under the heart of her son
She’s been wearing mine for six months now.”
This is how he lives...
Two years for two houses.
In one - a wife and a little daughter,
In another - she, the soul of his languor,
Who does he sometimes spend the night with?