Текст песни стихотворение, которое сбылось - Питер

a poem that came true

order is shipped. & Quot; I am happy, bitte
Eye May Mirage & quot ;.
and I'll tell you: & quot; Hello, Peter! & quot ;,
and become Nevsky excitedly breathe.

there people in the world
cherished dream of, but not concrete casts.
I'll be the sun, love, wind,
which whistles, rhyming life.

we will meet soon
(I know -That) already brewing over the precipice rye.
and samuraevskim & quot; Banzai & quot;
I lit up your fog and rain.

my world, skillful
gunner shot down, gently nakroesh armor cloak.
I noisy output: & quot; Hello, Peter! & quot ;,
never to say:
& Quot; good-bye! & Quot ;.