Бригада С - Человек в шляпе
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Goes to meet, through the freezing through
Night Boulevard, not the owner, not a guest.
Putting a hat that there is no eyebrow,
On the gait of Snob, but our blood.

A man in a hat is superfluous in someone’s fate.
A man in a hat is neither a stranger nor for himself.
A man in a hat is neither strong nor weak.
Just a man. Man in a hat.

Glating the muddy light of lanterns in the snow.
Step by step by the goal of his smile.
A bunch of keys in a ring pocket,
Remembering the meeting of the past day.

A man in a hat is superfluous in someone’s fate.
A man in a hat is neither a stranger nor for himself.
A man in a hat is neither strong nor weak.
Just a man. Man in a hat.

A familiar stranger in a gray coat.
Man is someone, man is nobody.
A person without intent, a person inappropriately,
Just a man. Man at sunset.

A man in a hat is superfluous in someone’s fate.
A man in a hat is neither a stranger nor for himself.
A man in a hat is neither strong nor weak.
Just a man. Man in a hat.