Sherlock Holmes, Irene Adler Под лаской плюшевого пледа

Under caresses of an ivy Plaid I recalled yesterday s dream. Whose victory Who s been defeated What has it been Rethinking everything once more, Torturing myself once again. In this, for which no word I know, Had love ever been Who was the hunter Who the hunted All is reversed as if by Satan What did the loudly purring Siberian Cat, understand br, br,