Devochka

Gleaming shops, plenty of colours,
perfumes and lotions full of odours,
desire for beauty and elegance,
let me have part in fun and dance.
Why not a present nice stranger,
please do not arouse my anger!
I cannot be bought with golden chains,
my soul is free from scars and stains.
You talk to my grandmother's faith
that prevents me from being scathed.
In my life I see only one destiny:
True love will be my place to be.

F Sz 4 Dec 2006 Dnepropetrovsk