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Old park. The old park rustles above us with foliage And whispers something to me with you. Only a glance calls us into the distance, The breeze sighed and carried away the sadness. And the path that flows like a stream after: She will lead away from thousands of troubles, Will take you away from the hustle and bustle. Only here you will understand who you are. Forget your pain and sadness! Joy sounds motive Pure soul motive, it will sound in the heart. Leaves syllable carries away To those places where we are alone with a dream, In those fields where the bright light over the green grass. There's an answer for everything...
