I am in a beautiful age - everything is still possible, but nothing is not scary ... 

I am a woman. And the smell of my hands
Perfume, coffee, nail polish.
I do not understand the exact sciences,
I love small children,
My weapon - luxurious lashes
I usually act at random
My happiness is so easy to achieve
Just something new stockings and chocolate.

I characterized the different oddities
I - a woman, and we will deal not.
I recognize insincerity is not difficult,
Intuitively I feel a lie.
And just I feel the truth
Even when silent about it.
Moody and helpless happen,
But if you want - there is no me stronger.

I am a woman. I feel sad for no reason,
I hate winter and football.
I like attention from men
Nothing can set the table,
I understand the fashion and clothing,
I tend cute heart junk store.
I am angry and infinitely gentle,
I am a woman. Know how to appreciate me.

Нет, ты не дура.
Ты просто в Любовь поверила.

Дурак здесь тот,
Кто растоптал твоё доверие.

a woman does not become a year older, it becomes more dangerous for a year

от говорят: "Да вам, бабам, только деньги нужны!". Ну, во-первых, если ты мужик, ты и сам захочешь потратить деньги на свою семью, во-вторых, если ты мудак, то и с деньгами такого не надо и в-третьих, я и сама могу заработать...

I respect men.

They make life more interesting, they give a hand, opens the door, buy chocolate and clothes.
They meet us at the airport. They go to war, if there is a war. They are brave.

I respect men.
They say, "no question", "no problem" - and the problems, however, there is no ...
They come to us, they take us out of foreign guests, bring home and covered with a blanket;
they like to look at us without makeup,
they take us on his hands, if you have a pool, it seems that we are small and we need to embrace. They are right.
They become fathers, they give names to our children. They protect us. They smell like expensive cologne.

I respect men.
The words they often coincide with actions. They know better than us all.
They are always wondering where we are. They are aggressively willing to pay for our coffee, though they do not know why. They tolerate our moods and tell a friend, "she had a bad temper, but she's so beautiful!" ...
They forgive us everything, even though we note, nothing they do not forgive ...
They are strong.

I respect men. But only men and not males.