Лондон. Великобританія.
From Baker
Street to Piccadilly,
From docks of
Thames to Downing Street
I know London
and it, really,
Invites me in
and makes heart beat.
From Heathrow
I stepped into hard rain and lightning,
Into
rain-soaked morning, misty air and skylight:
Now I know:
No one can
learn the happiness, stars brightening
If tried no
dance under the British rainy light.
Let me come
up with some examples
Of some UK
chef-d’oeuvres you may like,
They even can
become life samples
As they are
wise and quite lifelike!
Ms Meyer’s
Twilight is my story,
Forbidden
love is like a mist:
Pulse-racing,
mind-bewitching senses’ glory
It leaves my
fate no chances to resist.
Destructive
love of Magus burns us down,
It makes us
open and kind:
Do not betray
and let those down
Whose love -
sincere and heart – blind.
Detectives
are my genuine mind seduction,
This gripping
mix of murders and the wits,
And Sherlock
Holmes with brilliance, deduction
Puts
gutter-world through hoops and fascinating twists.
My private
life is spiced by British customs,
I wake up at
the Beatles music clips,
With
Beckham’s kick against defender Adams
I cook for
breakfast famous fish and chips.
My talk to a
CAB
Hey, taxi!
Let us take
the way
To Aldwych,
living memory of Patrick Swayze, dancer.
Oh, U don’t
know "Dirty dancing", stage play?
It is in
London, look it up in your GPS Acer.
Hey, taxi!
Let us take
the way
Up to the
place as hot as chilly pepper!
U’ve never
seen latino dancers on parquet?
Bar Salsa is
on Charing Cross, the center.
Hey, taxi!
Take me to
the place
Where lived
the most known British ghost!
U’ve never
been to this mysterious, breathtaking place?
It is in
Canterville, where spirit of Sir Simon used to be the host.
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