
This is a Chekist nature to me -
Continuous tin!
You say there is no second round?
Not true, there is!
No one in your word already believes,
Nanoher.
Our first round ended in the eighth,
The second went.
Proud of your last advantage
To hoarse.
What will be the "Kirovles" by the Birnamo forest
You did not understand.
You, perhaps, are appreciated in Grozny,
Loving loot.
But in the Urals the Terrible lyrica Roizman
Thimle you.
He worked hard, your collapse rating,
And God sees
Your concubine named Andryusha
He helped him.
Russia-mother is not a klosha or a fool-
Open your eyes:
Today is the first day of the second round
Then - the second.
We are not to your bored mercy:
The cheek is burning.
We are more visible than squalor and rottenness
Your Cheka.
What to say! Our land will not become a paradise -
The paths are cool.
But what at the end of the journey - we both know:
Both I and you.