Onix In The Fog. Опции

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Ваще то это поздравление Оникса с ДР.
Но т.к. я чота редко (а ващето ниразу) не сочинял ничо на англицком, то решил запостить и тут.

Это раскас про приключения Оникс на мотив чесно спи*женой у тов. Ф.Синатры песни "Стренжерз ин зе найт".
Кто может петь - может петь.
Думаю, Оникс нинакого не обидится.


Onix in the fog.

Onix in the fog
For brain-debugger
have drunk glass a grog
And followed Jager.
Peppy shaggy skis
To powder fields led her.

Something in her eyes
Was so tameless.
Something in her ass
Was so stainless.
Something in her head
Kept silent and moved her.

Onix in the fog,
You’re so Onix in the fog.
You’re unable come to back,
When white day turned into black.
You’re so Onix in the fog,
Onix in the fog.

Onix in the fog.

Onix call to friend
And friend remarked:
You must beilive in skis
And no need to piss -
Ride in light of moon
and go home soon.

Onix come to home
to cut her sadness.
Onix come to home –
Sunshine and gladness.

Onix come to home.



Алоха!