Comments about Shelomith Noarbe
On The Aeroplane
Looking through the shadowy glass window
An aeroplane above the towering heights I see
Now I remember a few moments
My neighbor so georgeous left
Going to the airport to fly to the love of his life
That woman was not his wife, but just a sweetheart, you see!
I'm not jealous of her or so I believe he would come back.
On the aeroplane, I imagine
He is sitting near the window for him to see me