БГ и Сплин - там высоко-высоко, кто-то разлил молоко...
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Neither rain, nor snow, nor cloudy wind at the midnight, cloudless hour, open the sky with sparkling bowels for keen and joyful eyes, the treasures of the Universe flicker, as if breathing, the zenith is slowly rings, and there are such people, they hear perfectly, as the star with the star speaks : -Hello! -Hello! -You are? -It ... -Ity hour? -Thenium approximately ... there on Earth at this hour the best can be seen by us -Ah, how are the children? .. -Det? Probably ... probably ... how good it is from the heart, the kids sleep at night, sleep cheerfully - some in the cradle, some in the stroller, let them dream in a dream, like on the moon, on the moon, the lunar bear reads a fairy tale, the lunar bear aloud Reads fairy tales. And to those who can’t sleep, I will open one wonderful fact in secret: here I think the stars, but there are no accounts of the account, and this is true. Look at the telescopes, and also open other worlds and edges, but it is only necessary that the weather is good on planet Earth. It was high, someone shed milk high, and the Milky Road turned out, and along it, along it, between the pearl fields, the month is swimming like a white pie, and on the moon, on the moon, on a blue boulder, lunar people are watching, The eye is not brought, like over the moon, above the moon, the ball is blue, the ball of the earth, it rises very beautifully and comes in.