Clockwork Times - 20 октября 1982
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20th, October, on the calendar environment
1/16 of the UEFA Cup
Moscow Spartaks accept Haarle
Cold. 7 pm. The judge gives a whistle, we play!

By 16 minutes from the penalty center
Sets in the match the minimum advantage
But, a weekday, dank, the road leads home
Seconds before the final whistle was scored

Rostrums rejoice, and where is under them
People fall and the bones crunch
How in the death camp the gates are closed
And there was no way back ... This is hell ...

I will never forget that day:
The road took away from the stadium to eternity
The 20th of October
There are no flowers and candles ...

But then no one told about it
The union was silent for 7 years: in paradise not to gossip
The lights began to flourish over the years
The planet is spinning, the soul is embraced by a flame

Come on cold, where did ours do not disappear?
Portane will heal the wounds, rush home from the station
Oh, we roll out the Dutch, London will confirm
Dasaev at the gate - we put in one gate

Frosty on the rostrum, on the field hot
One is somehow unsolvable, score again!
Just give us your UEFA Cup
Come on, Seryoga, not timid, urine from afar

Luck is easy, this is the evening!
Rejoices a small fan, sitting on his father's shoulders
Two - zero ... and for a second it became easier
Twentieth - tenth month - the road to the eternal