Cancan With Sadness

I write this verse on purpose for Natalia. she orders me Cancan with sadness. she wants to show you the dance, ashamed not God's, neither your eyes. And so, I write. The swirl of skirts. There roses flash, forget-me-nots. and if it touches you somehow I will continue music now. This show of financial maidens, and the approach of Russian faces, so friendly and so sincere. the cancan's point - din, noise of treason. why is it sad? - you leave tomorrow. to say good bye with such a show - is sadly somewhat, even painful. It was with love, and that's the main thing!