there is a polish island in Podil
i’d like right now to settle myself down
Garcon Galyna wants me to fulfil -
I can’t resist in winter time
My brain is thrilled with stolen thoughts
My skin is tired from river-Dniper wind
You looked at cold, that i have cought
we share on glass, that roles between
i’ve seen your smile on different grounds
that after crushed in the surrounding sea
i have some special season bounds
with place where u get drunk as i get free
by Sonia Koval
