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Po utram tebya budit zvon chasov
V tvoej golove poet hor golosov
|to novyj den' proiznosit parol'
Bol' eto zhizn'! ZHizn' eto bol'!

Budil'niki - eto tupye nozhi
Radio - spletenie rzhavyh pruzhin
I v golove neotstupnyj triol'
Bol' eto zhizn'! ZHizn' eto bol'!

Lyudi vokrug prevratilis' v kryuki
Kazhdyj smotrit kino o svoem samadhi
Brikety tunnelem unosyatsya v nol'
Bol' eto zhizn'! ZHizn' eto bol'!

{1990}
(c) Stepan M. Pechkin 1996
Last-modified: Fri, 02 May 1997 13:23:00 GMT