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A star is shining outside the window, The lamp is flashing. And apparently destined and necessary, To become a bitter joy, The bride gone where. Above the cradle is a quiet light And, if not yours, the tune of the bayunny. And snow, and stars - a fox trail, And the golden and young month, Knowing neither days nor years. What a pity and pain to scare me With eyebrows familiar beam And take, as before, in the hands of the hand. Will you forgive me earthly torment, Don't forget the earthly caress! A star flashes outside the window Above the cradle - a quiet light, In the morning - a table and a stool. So, it means destined, and - no I do not need another happiness!
