Miley Cyrus(English Version)

Im writing to you
To be honest
In wishes to bring only true
Rhymed Letter to Las Forest
Like gift to the Spring and to you
Im sending in desperate words
Me young,
its not so few as you
In speech of the foreign Lords
Of wrting,which wont be abused
I decided to write,so it was
Youre reading it now,its close

1.

Ive never been so far where you
Ive never seen The Sky you saw
The greast stars a little Clue
But river which was always Blowed
In my grey-haired house time
Gave me a chance to think of you
When some white wig has tried to climb
The Hollywoods so-tricky roof
I wrote the poems,novels,thoughts
In winters wind and snow and ice
I wished my dreamd broughts by clouds
I wished,idnot asked them twice

i dreamed i d to be a star
To shine like you in front of eyes
I knew That I was always far
Like A Big Cheese from little mice
I wished to be a microphone
In gentle hand in singins act
I wished to sing like loud phone
I thought id never let it back
Id to throw a cabbage all
Whod say it was your scanty role

I wrote to all,the famouss beauty
For honest for the second time
Id like to give you,for a duty
A couple strings on pappers line…
Its good or bad,oh,whatd you say?
i cant decide,its for your mind
I know the price and whats the play
I hope you wont be blind…

Cause all my thoughtsare callin you
And im not liar im a proof

In Hannahs coast Montanas sea
I was in shoutin on my friends
im into deals,stop callin me
im into lovers dance

its just was you,a wonders time
Its like I saw The Hollywood
And than my weightlessness was fine
a dream has made my mood

The sleep of Love its just a sleep
But you should come to real
its not a rule,how Loves deep
And who was chosed As Dear
2.
So where are you,and where am i
Your singin for the ocean coast
Your autograph and then goodbye
Are not conlusion to my trust
Im just a man in front of queen
In waintin answers to my words
Throught where you are ive never been
ill find a way and real roads

The texts done,the papers full
And dreams already want to fly
And Fear comes that to show me rule
About real states and lie
But im a free of scaresre gone
Just wait,the letters on run
3.
The Nashville fieldss shown the way
Of getting money and the fame
For little Star,which wasnot bright
Who needs the greetings and the light
The Hollywoods took you in
But way to back theres never been
You life is just a photograph
A little,gentle photos piece
So,do you have a secret map
(Or maybe youve already missed
A way to live like people do)
That makes a happy for you true?
Tell me how Do you like that fame?
It makes you feel the great state
And if its not who will be blamed
That it has closed your happys gate?
Youre as Fish in rounds cat
You make them want to be goodfat…

You need a guy,a real strong
A muscles under modern shirt
A souls development whose long
that makes you fly as bird
So,tell me what he has to be?
Describe your outlook on me
And buy a ticket as A class
And Taxi with foreign car
That ill see through sunny glass
That im now not so far

Just write me back Hand Of the star
Make paper stained by ink
Show me your soul its simple par
and tell what do you think
Send me your love, you great smile
Send me a pear of gardens pirus
Send me your wish youre reading while
Then sign it shorty Miley Cyrus