I want to be dispersed and soar
In heaven obezbashennoy bird.
Stop whining and snotty,
From the provinces to do the capital.
I never went to church,
Was in the mosque and a Buddhist temple,
But Christ, I wore under my heart,
Even there, on the Indian coast.
Zapechalilos, in the heart kindled
Endless Faith lamp.
I want to be dispersed and soar,
To me became an anthem lambada!
10.10.10g. Roman holiday
But Christ, I wore under my heart,
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