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Lviv Filizhanka
< kreyzer
Vinnitsa
Unruly strands braided pavement,
The bright ribbons trams ringing bells,
From the wrinkles on a rock and century years
Questions about age answer evasively.
I do not need to entertain yourself souvenirs,
I do not looking for no sin, no communion,
In cathedrals tend angels tame,
But, like everyone else, they fly in search of happiness.
And one day in a good good-quality publication
On the cool coated, light shining,
I see the familiar shadow of the building and,
And your true essence impossible.
These gloomy vaults flickering gleams,
Neo-gothic looks slender woman ...
And Saint Elzbieta, threaded through the sky,
Like a button I have surmounted the tower.
Vinnitsa
Unruly strands braided pavement,
The bright ribbons trams ringing bells,
From the wrinkles on a rock and century years
Questions about age answer evasively.
I do not need to entertain yourself souvenirs,
I do not looking for no sin, no communion,
In cathedrals tend angels tame,
But, like everyone else, they fly in search of happiness.
And one day in a good good-quality publication
On the cool coated, light shining,
I see the familiar shadow of the building and,
And your true essence impossible.
These gloomy vaults flickering gleams,
Neo-gothic looks slender woman ...
And Saint Elzbieta, threaded through the sky,
Like a button I have surmounted the tower.