In a pot on the balcony,
planted primroses and violets,
but then came a great wind-
as it was I do not know-
a rose anemone.
And Anemone!
was a fairy?
I can not tell ... but ...
spoke with two eyes looking at me ...
then, at night, tears,
sneezing and sobbing.
- "Who are you and what do you want?
Why are you crying? Why did you make a
lilac pink mouth and blue eyes?
you tell me who are you?? "-
-" I'm Anemone "- said the princess poses
vain vain,
exaggerated fashions, dances
trailing,
a witch turned into a flower
for contempt and then planted in his garden
between carrots and cauliflower, radishes and tomatoes
!
What shame! And what a shame!
I, the flower in the beautiful princess and princesses
,
I was torn on the night of the grand masked ball
dances,
furnished sitting in caves,
by those famous gardens full of flowers,
full of statues and figurines,
gushing with waterfalls and fountains of waters and wines
What beautiful gardens! "-
-" But what a story! "- I said
-" What an adventure you touched! But what sort
preposterous! "
And then, then, what happened to the beautiful
vain?" - - From
lit room I went into a dressing room after dinner
, very slowly ...
d 'widen a bit' the corset
my corolla,
clutching at her stomach,
I asked an old woman who worked as a sock.
Quiet, quiet and hardworking
not answer, and imperious
repeated my question, "What, are you deaf?" I said then
irritated with my voice, and haughty drawl
... Oh, my God!
Never should '... I said it!
Now I look far!
- "Please ..." - said that
- "What? what?
devil of an old fool,
did you say? What a pleasure?
you like a kick in the butt? -
- "You have to say please!" -
Scand then the old woman's trembling voice
haughty and irritating.
"You 're crazy! A servotta
a pleasure ... I? ... Never! You are enlarged or
me trouble! - "
-" Princess Princess "-
said that -" the most beautiful in vain
between the party,
the greatest pride, the stupidest
haughty!
You, dressed in anemone,
have dried up in a nettle that stings your heart and money ... You
un'emerita rogue
beauty mask,
crowned princess.
But Anemone! ... So ... Here
... Come to me!
My legs look you!
String, String
my corset flower on the tummy, ...
String, String heart compartment
Squeeze your chest and then a stem
changes in a flash ...
suit your skirts in leaves, petals
changes in your hair! Only the eyes will
and hopefully they will cry and your nose
from your mouth the strange ...
your complaints ... only the face but will
lilac cangerĂ "
for it!
String, String ...
simply widens! With an art
superfine
I changed into real flower
that witch in a flash.
- "Not a flower garden" -
finally said to me, terrified,
- "I'll transplant the most beautiful, you
transplantation in backyard
between fennel and lettuce, cabbage and chives
-
In that garden, transplanted,
days and nights are stayed
I was not talking to the tomatoes, cauliflowers
not speak, but cried and sneezed
Only passing wind every time I spoke
He said: "What are you doing here?
A beautiful flower in this garden there is
farmer
between artichoke and rocket
feel ... But now wait, wait ...
spent a year and you
transport as a seed in a garden
delicious, full of flowers, among
thousand scents and perfumes,
full of statues and figurines
caves full of emerald green, with
gushing waterfalls and fountains of waters and wines, beautiful gardens
What! "-
-" And 'the garden of the castle
where I was transformed!
You're crazy, dear wind! I prefer a small field
prefer a balcony ...
no return in that garden!
There I was beautiful in the beautiful, the poses princess
vain and extravagant, exaggerated
fashions, dances
trailing in the feasts masked
princess pride
the mischievous voice,
princess ... alas, oibò ... "Here the
stopped short story:
overlooking from the balcony, his voice trembling
princess sobbing finally ceased in its pot,
then pulled up the nose. ...
- "Courage, Anemone" - I said to cheer
- "How then ended
this your weird story?" -
- " It ended here
the wind said "yes,
if this is what you want then you'll be sorry if
,
trouble will be yours!" -
- "But my dear Anemone
What big mistake!
If you opted for a balcony
that garden, the old
the dressing room would have thought, perhaps
if apologizing, you would forgive
,
again turned in vain
beauty ... but here you are sure to remain
flower forever
vainly crying night and day in a jar ... "- Anemone
blew her nose, shook
whimsical little head, violet petals
between his little face sketched
a grimace:
- "I can not give you straight!
No, really! "- Answered all
piccata -" Never I apologized to anyone! Imagine if that
screanzata "-
planted primroses and violets,
but then came a great wind-
as it was I do not know-
a rose anemone.
And Anemone!
was a fairy?
I can not tell ... but ...
spoke with two eyes looking at me ...
then, at night, tears,
sneezing and sobbing.
- "Who are you and what do you want?
Why are you crying? Why did you make a
lilac pink mouth and blue eyes?
you tell me who are you?? "-
-" I'm Anemone "- said the princess poses
vain vain,
exaggerated fashions, dances
trailing,
a witch turned into a flower
for contempt and then planted in his garden
between carrots and cauliflower, radishes and tomatoes
!
What shame! And what a shame!
I, the flower in the beautiful princess and princesses
,
I was torn on the night of the grand masked ball
dances,
furnished sitting in caves,
by those famous gardens full of flowers,
full of statues and figurines,
gushing with waterfalls and fountains of waters and wines
What beautiful gardens! "-
-" But what a story! "- I said
-" What an adventure you touched! But what sort
preposterous! "
And then, then, what happened to the beautiful
vain?" - - From
lit room I went into a dressing room after dinner
, very slowly ...
d 'widen a bit' the corset
my corolla,
clutching at her stomach,
I asked an old woman who worked as a sock.
Quiet, quiet and hardworking
not answer, and imperious
repeated my question, "What, are you deaf?" I said then
irritated with my voice, and haughty drawl
... Oh, my God!
Never should '... I said it!
Now I look far!
- "Please ..." - said that
- "What? what?
devil of an old fool,
did you say? What a pleasure?
you like a kick in the butt? -
- "You have to say please!" -
Scand then the old woman's trembling voice
haughty and irritating.
"You 're crazy! A servotta
a pleasure ... I? ... Never! You are enlarged or
me trouble! - "
-" Princess Princess "-
said that -" the most beautiful in vain
between the party,
the greatest pride, the stupidest
haughty!
You, dressed in anemone,
have dried up in a nettle that stings your heart and money ... You
un'emerita rogue
beauty mask,
crowned princess.
But Anemone! ... So ... Here
... Come to me!
My legs look you!
String, String
my corset flower on the tummy, ...
String, String heart compartment
Squeeze your chest and then a stem
changes in a flash ...
suit your skirts in leaves, petals
changes in your hair! Only the eyes will
and hopefully they will cry and your nose
from your mouth the strange ...
your complaints ... only the face but will
lilac cangerĂ "
for it!
String, String ...
simply widens! With an art
superfine
I changed into real flower
that witch in a flash.
- "Not a flower garden" -
finally said to me, terrified,
- "I'll transplant the most beautiful, you
transplantation in backyard
between fennel and lettuce, cabbage and chives
-
In that garden, transplanted,
days and nights are stayed
I was not talking to the tomatoes, cauliflowers
not speak, but cried and sneezed
Only passing wind every time I spoke
He said: "What are you doing here?
A beautiful flower in this garden there is
farmer
between artichoke and rocket
feel ... But now wait, wait ...
spent a year and you
transport as a seed in a garden
delicious, full of flowers, among
thousand scents and perfumes,
full of statues and figurines
caves full of emerald green, with
gushing waterfalls and fountains of waters and wines, beautiful gardens
What! "-
-" And 'the garden of the castle
where I was transformed!
You're crazy, dear wind! I prefer a small field
prefer a balcony ...
no return in that garden!
There I was beautiful in the beautiful, the poses princess
vain and extravagant, exaggerated
fashions, dances
trailing in the feasts masked
princess pride
the mischievous voice,
princess ... alas, oibò ... "Here the
stopped short story:
overlooking from the balcony, his voice trembling
princess sobbing finally ceased in its pot,
then pulled up the nose. ...
- "Courage, Anemone" - I said to cheer
- "How then ended
this your weird story?" -
- " It ended here
the wind said "yes,
if this is what you want then you'll be sorry if
,
trouble will be yours!" -
- "But my dear Anemone
What big mistake!
If you opted for a balcony
that garden, the old
the dressing room would have thought, perhaps
if apologizing, you would forgive
,
again turned in vain
beauty ... but here you are sure to remain
flower forever
vainly crying night and day in a jar ... "- Anemone
blew her nose, shook
whimsical little head, violet petals
between his little face sketched
a grimace:
- "I can not give you straight!
No, really! "- Answered all
piccata -" Never I apologized to anyone! Imagine if that
screanzata "-
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