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To holy land

M. Mitrofanov - K. Polovneva

Rumors
Like two old women
Stood soon
Early, yes stubbornly
And went to the island of St. Valaam,
To the holy land.
As if spirits
They were led.
And old women
Throwing the house away,
All Brere, the eyes to the sky right
God pouring.

Not on the boat, not on the shine,
Everything went straight, right on the river,
On the river without cheating.

And old women
Like burly
Raised
Sun from the river.
In the water, sow quiet yes grace.
In Blood Valina
Pains the sky.
Pretty topoline
On the board icons
Dust of time begins to germinate.

Water in the river was dusted
Kneaded on the sand
The bottom in the river is not to find.

Rumors
Like two old women
Folds, dry,
Observing half-light.
But reached the city of St. Nazareth,
To the holy land.

Everything went straight, right on the river,
Yes lost in the distance
In the distance among the fog.