Warm cats
Winter is so cold
So homelessness and white,
Soon to be an inevitable
Heat deficit,
We begin to flee
From this teplonischety,
Hence, again, will be in vogue
Warm cats.
We will be ironed all murchaschih,
Warm, sleepy, present,
Launching his hands in fur bellies.
All things are changeable
In the strange world of human,
Constant soft
Murchaschie cats
All run home
From a cold and empty,
Hence, again, will be in vogue
Warm cats.
Warm cats
Flying through the sky with clouds,
Thoughts crowded
Murchaschimi cats.
Claws are in one `s foot
But the leg, believe me, no heart,
Cats do not hurt,
How little people sometimes.
Warm cat comfort me,
Lie on the sore spot
And I sleep, embracing
Warm cat.
Come play
Landlady's sweater obsherstit,
Book pluck,
On a chair to sharpen its claws.
Come to me
From the world of strange winter dreams
Spit on the prejudices
Unleash your cats.
We will be ironed all murchaschih,
Warm, sleepy, present,
Launching his hands in fur bellies.
All things are changeable
In the strange world of human,
Constant soft
Murchaschie cats
Claws are in one `s foot
But the leg, believe me, no heart,
Cats do not hurt,
How little people sometimes.
Warm cat comfort me,
Lie on the sore spot
And I sleep, embracing
Warm cat.
