«We sing songs when we feel bad.
And we cry if we feel good.
Yes, we are not of the world. From God.
Don't bother us too much.
Different hordes were crowding us.
There were bursting into the twilight of our hut
And hot horse muzzles,
And tanks cold foreheads.
Hey, NATO, there was at one time
Mamai is very popular,
And Hitler, and... enough? Don't?
Well, that's it. Look, don't bother us!»
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