I've passed half a world
by Vladimir Vysotsky
I've passed half a world through the violent battles,
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by Vladimir Vysotsky
The tower was ruined by time, covered,
Muffled all with a plead of the green sprouts.
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by Mihail Yurievich Lermontov
My house's everywhere, where exists the heaven,
And where the songs are heard.
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The reflection of colours
On the plain of a bay
Like the real built columns
Seems to be just the same.
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The crumbs of bread
Are on the table -
The plants are giving
Food for us.
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Behind the table God is sitting.
Such many dishes are in front.
The dish with Fury and Pity,
The dish of Fright, the dish of Dark.
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The wheel is the core of the progress today.
It helps you to move from one place
To other one on our vast round Earth,
An play your role in the play from the birth...
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To find the Gold Way in life
Is so hard.
Because your Body and your mind
Seem to exist apart.
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By Alexander Blok
In the endless distance of the corridors
Isn't that she, who's dancing far?
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It's hard to go through a throng,
And trying to feign, that I'm not dead,
And trying to tell about a play
Of tragic feels to the naive souls.
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