Текст песни Ефимыч - Рождественские стихи Бродского - Бегство в Египет

In the cave (what nor, and shelter!
Reliable amount of direct corners!)
In the cave it was warm in threesome;
Plow straw and rag.
Solomnia was a bed.
Outside the Molla Sand Blizzard.
And, remembering her grinding,
The asking grumbled Moul and Ox.
Maria prayed; Bonfire buzzed.
Joseph, popping, looked into the fire.
Baby, being too small
To do something else, dreamed.
Another day behind - with his
alarms, fears; With "Oh-go-th"
Herod, having troops;
And closer to one - century.
Calm them was the threesome threesome.
Smoke rushed in the doorway,
So as not to disturb them. Only Mul
In a dream (or ox) sighed heavily.
The star looked through the threshold.
The only among them who could
know that her gaze meant
there was an infant; But he was silent.