She came a little delayed ,
A little out of breath from the far way ,
From the looks of men embarrassed
Blushing and embarrassed to come .
Subside blond braids over her shoulders,
Perky green eyes burn,
Barefoot , smiling nonchalantly ,
Pearly teeth baring number .
Walked through the streets , large and small,
Rooks and swallows with him led ,
Handfuls of leaves has scattered everywhere
And the bright yellow sun lit .
Birds sing after that walk ,
Melted last year , dirty snow ,
Lighter steel streets, alleys ,
Happier - every sad person .
Tremble , tremble drops leaflets ,
Overall freshness, aroma of cherries ,
She laughs , jumping over bumps ,
And she looks like she pleased everyone in the world .
She is one of those soul rips apart
Who tore the heart at once all the locks ,
Who gives life meaning and happiness ,
Who robs war swords .
And so easy, natural, beautiful,
Change the world in a moment she .
Careless , a little proud , but silent ,
Such fleeting ... Spring .
(words - Pacer )
