Elan fero

Fero
calls once a year,
I have to leave everything.
Our classmate Fero,
divorced in Czechia.
twenty-six ¥Four hours
we can't drink, you can't eat.
He and Fero
have a great laugh since childhood.
He cares for mom like no one else.< br/>a man would like to lead,
to lie so sensationally.
When we are together in the city with my friend Fer, Idú dobré baby
exactly the opposite in the right direction.
He likes to invent new stories.
He keeps changing from cynicism to tenderness.
When he gets loose, he can do anything,
one of the last masters of cheating.
Fero, o, o, our classmate Fero.
Prom suit, mud on shoes.
Our classmate Fero, under the tinsel of gold.
Our thoughts run along the same track.
He gets an idea and I quickly lose it.
Fero, o , o, our classmate Fero.
Prom suit, mud on his shoes.
Our classmate Fero, gold under the tinsel.
Thoughts to us running along the same track.
He gets an idea and I quickly lose it.