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Rasskazhi-ka, druzhe
Povedaj, brate:
Strashno li pogibnut'
Boyazno l' sginut'
Pod zvuki blyuza
Pod pen'e zapadnyh siren
Kon'ki otkinut'
K takoj-to materi

Pochem ty znaesh'
V kakom tramvae edet
Kakim prospektom
Smert' tvoya putuet
Nosom vodit
I telefony znaet vse
Vse primechaet
Tak u nee zavedeno

Stoit dekabr'
My vse bez list'ev na vidu
Eshche zhivye
Hodim, veselimsya
Tak ya o tom zhe -
Skazhi-ka, strashno li tebe
Iisuse-Bozhe
Pomiluj nashi dushi

{24.11.96}
(c) Stepan M. Pechkin 1996
Last-modified: Fri, 02 May 1997 13:23:18 GMT