2020.06.05.
Rose
Who's the good guy,Who's pretty?
Rose, my rose,
Grapes are green.
Vona is all good,
Vona is all good-looking.
Walking around the room,
It is easy to enter.
Easy to enter,
The heel doesn't break.
Looking in the mirror,
He wonders about himself.
Well bred,
Equipped-armed.
Out on the porch,
The horse approaches him.
He puts on the bridle,
The horse starts playing.
On the horse he sits,
The horse is awake under him.
On the street he goes,
The streets are rushing by.
The streets are rushing by,
All the people are amazed.
All the people are amazed:
'which rider is this?'