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A strange fairy tale with an absurd end - HM
A coachman rode in a clean field, f#m
The blizzards grabbed his face, hm
He froze in a snowdrift and sticks out. F#
And run -in -by running fled by, g d
Flying birds rushed, hm f#m
Eyes open like HM D doors
We looked glasses upward ... a hm

But he got up and threw the dead body g
Bait for black birds, d hm
Walked like an convict from the execution EM A
With a core through seven borders, d hm
He walked into the distance, and he went to the gate, em a
And the winds lay down at the legs. D G.
White cats prayed on the roofs Em F#
Fluffy to their gods ... g f# hm

In the morning, dew on the plane,
Time "h" will break, but for now
Aerodroma sausage
Happs the sides by the wind.
You will be the second, you always wanted
Be with a snub -skine sky on "you",
Your plane flew, flew
And broke off the stars of the screws ...

Ah, these white stars are dumb guards,
They never sleep
And bullets by, but will not miss
The thirteenth star.
This is a strange thing, brothers -
I'm even a little sorry
Poor star number thirteen,
Melted into the duralumin ...

Don't look, don't look back
Leaving this gloomy land.
Morning gets up, you are his soldier,
Your business is "Drum Links, Zwei, Drei".
Let only dust and decay in front
Yes, empty skins viper,
But there are born to crawl,
Shuds fly south.

So - Hello, free brothers of heaven,
Mameluks seventh day!
Old land planetary weight
It catches more than me.
Where to fly - now it makes no difference
Windy and light ...
Heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers
Fall under the wing ...