In the evening came the quiet sun,
And the wind carried smoke from the chimneys.
Good lean against the doorpost
After a night of drinking my.
much Passing
And there will be many more,
But never cease to rejoice the heart
Pacific radostyu
About tom, you will come,
You sit on that old couch
And say simple words
If a quiet evening sun,
After my night of drinking.
I love your delicate name,
Your arms and shoulders
And black scarf.
October 1906
