Meanna - терпит разрыв
текст песни

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suffers a gap
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through the forests in the fields
and on weekends on weekends

House on the elevation blown by winds from all sides
from white, now completely encouraged stone,
Spacious halls in which for sure
A tribe or an entire army could fit

They are empty. The servant lives in a separate utility room
There is only one woman in the house
Sukhokara, middle -aged
Refuses the dinnerant dinner
Refushes to the hand
everywhere with a view of this
as if during the time of Louis XIV
placed furniture and crap
And only one woman.

on the walls portraits of ancestors
In white starch collars
making their heads similar to
Round sweets.
There are many censors, they permeate
The eyes of the room
Like the rays of spotlights

It smells of musty dampness in the air
which delays into the lungs

The hostess spends near the fireplace in a chair and nights and days
Or near the window
and when he sleeps badly walks on the castle
In a long shirt, it looks like a ghost

In the morning, a meter fog
Having covers the grass
And in the evening the story is silent
Both shine and poverty

baking people like her who is every minute,
which every day goes to her on the heels,
dragging behind her as a floor of a dress
and does not want to lag behind
Applying to every new one, to every new word,
And if one does not happen,
then just laying on the floor
like cold air, white clubs

I will think globally
I will lie in the book
The idea is delving into the idea
That's who will absorb today
That's who will facilitate my suffering
Tonight
It will take other people's affairs

You take up an exciting binding
Among the Honorable Dead you will choose something of your own
like a sponge of a wet table
They will take away sadness to take away
For a couple of hours
Play in jail
They will put a seal
They will make it silent

Nature threatened her to poison her life
rocked behind the shutters of violent branches
coldly windy
Stupidly heart -rending
You, too, are you the same to you too!

Moon for enthusiastic
One for all
Persons and looks
Cold and the same
How round fools watch
I would throw at her
Indifferent, nasty

In the summer she was forgotten in warmth and herbs,
Nature still circled her head,
But in autumn and especially in winter ...
especially in winter ... with its ubiquitous snow
from which you can’t get out
like from a heavy hospital blanket
nature itself has lost the score of the days here

and the first sun, faded, directed
accurately cut out of thin colored paper
All the time new in its tragedy
And in his denial
Book hero, he will disperse closer to night
When the eyes are fixed in bonfires
And thoughts endure a break ...

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The end is coming. Residents dumped
The house is rented out
But the spirit does not give up
Three old women
This thought in the dark closet is stored
all wrong
Fear comes closer
Giving yourself to consider
and happy thermal death in absenteeism
In a given rhythm
tells me:

Once I will wake up in the area to the waist in the snow
Without food without heat without clothes
Not a little hope
Once I will wake up in a jar of jam
In the nesting doll
In the house that Jack unknown to me built

As his beloved victim.

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