Paul Baldhill - Плюшевая
текст песни

I am created from Plush
Suede and plastic.
Grandfather's hands, girls, who sheltered me.
I spent long nights in her bed
Not alarming. Her dream is more expensive.

Probably because the bears
do not know how to compose poetry and sing ...

I'm your toy -
Teddy bear.
You are not even a girl
And the noroshka mouse.

I was old and she grew up
Let me be younger.
On my body patch
Acne on her skin.
I was thrown under the ceiling
In the box to forget
That she has someone beloved
Who spoke about everything.

Eternity in the dark ...
I hear a weak squeak and a strong rattle.
The ray of light here is another, the other.
Sharp nose and mustache
The smell of cheese and sausages.
From the time we are together
We live in a shoe box.