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Вистуй, игрок!
Зарок, что дан семье, забыт.
И что наш быт, квартирный наш уют?
Снуют рабы, снуют!
Вистуй, игрок!
В свой срок ты позабыл, кем был.
Зачем теперь
Печалиться о том, с крестом уже, с крестом?
Пр. Не забудь про шрам багровый
На лице, король трефовый.
За спиной мешок холщовый
Так же пуст, как был вчера.
Засмеётся рот пунцовый –
Не блестит твой храм, как новый,
Не идёт опять игра.
Бокал вина
В кругу друзей сильней, чем поцелуй.
Итак – холуй, раз крылья коротки,
С руки, видать, с руки.
Вистуй, игрок!
Не впрок тебе игра, так что ж?
Ещё бокал, а после сгоряча
С плеча рубить, с плеча!
Пр.
Whist, player!
The vow given to the family is forgotten.
And what is our life, our apartment comfort?
Slaves are scurrying, scurrying!
Whist, player!
In your time, you forgot who you were.
Why now
To be sad about the fact that you already have a cross, with a cross?
Etc. Don't forget about the purple scar
On the face, the king of clubs.
A canvas bag behind my back
Just as empty as it was yesterday.
The crimson mouth will laugh -
Your temple does not shine like new,
The game doesn't start again.
Glass of wine
Among friends it is stronger than a kiss.
So - lackey, since the wings are short,
From the hand, apparently, from the hand.
Whist, player!
The game isn't good for you, so what?
Another glass, and then in the heat of the moment
Cut from the shoulder, from the shoulder!
Etc.
The vow given to the family is forgotten.
And what is our life, our apartment comfort?
Slaves are scurrying, scurrying!
Whist, player!
In your time, you forgot who you were.
Why now
To be sad about the fact that you already have a cross, with a cross?
Etc. Don't forget about the purple scar
On the face, the king of clubs.
A canvas bag behind my back
Just as empty as it was yesterday.
The crimson mouth will laugh -
Your temple does not shine like new,
The game doesn't start again.
Glass of wine
Among friends it is stronger than a kiss.
So - lackey, since the wings are short,
From the hand, apparently, from the hand.
Whist, player!
The game isn't good for you, so what?
Another glass, and then in the heat of the moment
Cut from the shoulder, from the shoulder!
Etc.
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