Стихотворение «Анита О'Дэй 🎼 Мой сладкопенный нектар»
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Анита О'Дэй 🎼 Мой сладкопенный нектар

Всякая лакомка-пчёлка
Ревности ловит иголки,
Нас заприметив вдвоём.
Лакомок довод весом:
Ты — сладкопенный нектар!

Всякий цветик вянет,
Если не поймает
Твой медовый взгляд.
Трелей дружен лад:
Ты — сладкопенный нектар!

Сахар в чашке горьковат,
Милый слаще во сто крат!


Каплю за каплей (всласть)
Мёд поцелуев скрасть…
Милый лакомый дружок
Вкусных радостей исток —
Мой сладкопенный нектар!

Всякая лакомка-пчёлка
Ревности ловит иголки,
Нас заприметив вдвоём.
Лакомок довод весом:
Ты — совершенство!
Рай и блаженство!
Сладкий-пресладкий нектар!
Послесловие:
ANITA O'DAY
HONEYSUCKLE ROSE LYRICS

Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

When you're passing by
Flowers droop and sigh
And I know the reason why
You're much sweeter goodness knows
Honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar, you just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar, it's sweet when you stir it up

While I'm taking sips
from your tasty lips
seems the honey fairly drips
your confection goodness knows
And you're my honey, honeysucklerose

Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them goodness knows
'cause you're my honey, honey

Flowers droop and sigh
When you're passing by
And I know the reason why
You're perfection, goodness knows
and you're my honey, honey, honey

Don't buy sugar, you just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar, so sweet when you stir it up

On the avenue people look at you
And I know just why they do
You're perfection goodness knows
And you're my honey

Every honey bee fills with jealousy
When they see you out with me
I don't blame them, goodness knows
Honey, honeysucklerose

When you're passing by
Flowers droop an sigh
And I know the reason why
You're much sweeter goodness knows
My honeysuckle rose

Don't buy sugar you just have to touch my cup
You're my sugar it's sweet when you stir it up

When I'm taking sips
from your tasty lips
seems the honey fairly drips
your confection goodness knows

You're my honeysucklerose
You're my honey
Honey, honey, honey
You're my honeysucklerose

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