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The grass is run by me easy-easy
And the trouble is somewhere far away
And the trees are so high

Warm poison poured into the soul,
At sunset hour
Immersed in the sleepy gas
World looking zillion eyes

Where these roses bloom gray
I will find ...
I pluck these roses on gray trouble ...

     Body knows and fears this love
     Only my heart cries: & quot; Grey Rose Narew! & Quot;

The bitterness of the leaves as a cold word, but I'm on fire ...
I know it so be that I have to cry ...

I expect that there will be opened the door body
You're the one who is, unknown traveler
I expect that there will bend back bright beast
You're the one who's here, stay for a day

The grass is run by me easy-easy
And the trouble is somewhere far away ...
And the trees so high ....