It was almost 9pm. Rosabel and Michael had had a fantastic evening but now Michael noticed that Rosabel was starting to slowly drift off. "You're tired, aren't you?" He said. "Yeah." Rosabel mumbled. Michael picked Rosabel up and lay her down on the bed. "Aren't Ты gonna sleep in the bed?" Rosabel asked, as Michael tucked her in. "No, Ты can have the whole bed. I'll sleep on the sofa." "Michael, can Ты sing me a lullaby?" "Sure." He thought for a moment then started singing.
"All alone wishing on stars Waiting for Ты to find me One sweet night I knew I would see A stranger who'd be my friend