братья Карамазовы - Hаша маленькая стая уходит в небо....
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- Zheka,
- BUT ?
- We died for a long time

Here are our graves and on the graves
- Zheka,
- Well what?
- I know one
Flowed out, ho pure

Cold in the ground and the current ended
Get up for the right hand, we need to go
And someone else is waiting for a layer pijot
And someone hunting to splash in a clock

But a little flock goes into the sky

Look, we are no longer here
Let them break their stone women themselves
There are so many free places
But only without us, you hear, without us.