МимоНот - Внутренняя Монголия
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Someone poisoning himself with cigarettes
He gets drunk with alcohols
I have for my soul instead -
My inner Mongolia

Never I'm foreign trips
He was not seduced, and even more.
But I would go, if there is anyone
In this inner Mongolia

Where the mountains are shining with ice,
The horses of Przhevalsky roam
There I will build a glorious house for myself
Do not stay to the rush

And the soul of the people is wide there,
Like wide cheekbones of a nomad
Do not find such a century
Do not read about her in textbooks

The heart there soars under the sky
In the manner of proud falcon
Begae transparent lake waters
Throw a high sedge
(Overgrown with sedge high)

Well, here outside the window is thin March
And the forests are indecently naked
And hear only a selected mat from the window
As if there is no Mongolia at all

Soon I will fall over the bridges
And I will begin to gather with might and main
Make one's dreams into the state
Your internal emigration.

The sky will immediately be painted blue
And the car will crawl, the song to the beat of the knocking
The whole district will run off - who was what was in
And gullibly come out to meet me

Do not look at the map on the wall
Do not look for Canar with Angolas there!
Gather a backpack, come to me
In my inner Mongolia!