Достоевский ФМ - Перелетные птицы
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And seven meters above the ground
Migratory birds kicked their nests
Overflowing from one to another island
We missed simply
When in mid -November
The ground is covered by a white sheet
They were weaned from the nights of frosty
But to return home never
It doesn't happen too late ...
Standing on the earth overgrown to the waist
You remember as before
You fell on fluffy snow here.
And the burning cold was not so terrible
You seem to be in this place for the first time
That's why it is careful ...
But even with eyes closed ...
The leg will become, on her
The trodden path-u-o-u
Oh-and-and-and-yo
Ha-ya-i-yi-ia-ia