I asked you what’s all this rock-climbing for?
And you were heading the top you were dying to start
Can’t you see the top of Elbrus from an airplane?
You just laughed and took me with you
Ever since you were mu close and tender friend
My alpinist my rock climberette
Saving me first time from an abyss
You were smiling my rock climberette
And later due to those damned cracks
When I was praising your supper
I got two quick hits on the ears
But took no offence and said
You’re my soooo cloce and tender friend
My alpinist my rock climberette
Every time looking for me in cracks
You cursed me my alpinist
And then at every our ascent
Why don’t you trust me?
You provided safety measures with delight
My gutta-percha alpinist
You’re soooo uncloce and untender one
My alpinist my rock climberette
Every time pulling me out of an abyss
You taught me my rock climberette
And I tried hard to reach your level
And you were at no distance
I would reach the top and say enough darling
Then I fell down but had time to say
You’re my soooo cloce and tender friend
My alpinist my rock climberette
Now we are tied by the same rope
A rock climder & a rock climberette.
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