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We cook cherry jam without a stone in the basin
Here we, chny cold grandfather and darkness
We rejoice in the last , warm days of autumn
Cheese and figs are tastier with wine, although we have only a still life
We will take you as quickly as by plane
When we are high, our soul is low
And again summer, and again we walk
There's fire in your glasses, we love music
We will buy expensive antique coins, gold
Unreal reality, a world we don't know about
We feel complete relaxation looking at the swimming fish
I'm in a good mood, shall we lose?