Gave Me Flowers Once...

Gave me flowers once... But winds have stolen... And started shamelessly laugh... Do not search for me more... I was also stolen by malicious winds... Do not look at my road more... Mine a track are covered by snow... Do not speak about love there is nothing... For someone this word only a hobby... You could not protect me... Even from the gossip of the moon pressed... You denied the main slogan of yours of breed: I do not see, I do not hear, I do not speak... Gave me flowers once... And winds have stolen... 5.01.09.