ВИДЕОИГРЫ - Чайка
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Here the morning has broken, the waters are blushing.
A swift seagull flies over the lake.
She has so much space, so much freedom.
A ray of sun silvers the seagull's wing.
Here a shot rings out - the lovely seagull is gone.
She died, trembling, in the reeds.
Jokingly, an unknown hunter wounded her.
Not looking at his victim, he himself disappeared into the mountains.
There a young girl, like a seagull.
She lived peacefully over the quiet lake.
But a stranger, an unknown one, entered her soul.
She gave him her heart.
And her mother gave birth to a hooligan, called him a hooligan.
She bought a hooligan knife and sent him off to be a hooligan.
I'm a hooligan boy, girls don't love me.
You love me or not, I'll be a hooligan.
But not one of me, not one of you, my dear, came to you.
And not one of me thought a single thought, not one of you loved.
Because of you. High mountains, low mountains, you can't see them.
And because of you, girls, I have to suffer.
Like a hunter to a seagull, joking and playing.
He broke a young heart forever.
All young life is forever destroyed.
No faith, no life, no happiness, no strength.