Обычный человек - Бумеранг
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Words Gordeev A.

Outside the walls of old castles
Thousands of parties are painted
Somewhere suddenly it will become hot
And somewhere they will cover a tablecloth

It will not work out
In the comfort of brocade chairs
From the date of your migration
To the keepers of balance

Everything walks in the world in circles
And even the sun
But he will find
Who will let boomerang again
And turn away

The sky learned so much
Paying for courage
About the "little man",
Writer of the book "Eternity"

We write new chapters
About life with your hand,
To leave the best here,
HAVE HAVE HAVE

The waters of the rivers mixed,
Raising the silt from the bottom
Among those they want to walk
Who is in dry pants