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All the songs just about love
All the nights about poetry and prose
You did to people from the heart
Having remained on the hearts of a thorn
Scars of happiness and goodness
You will be in other people's tears
Remembered forever
Like the towers that crashed in autumn
As a grandee-kaket in a cheap theater
Like the rain, giving out
Like the scream of rebels on the scaffold
As the world, trying to relax
Forgot about you, me, you
And it did not matter who died
Everyone thought to himself
Only about myself, not about another
You were the same, that not everyone
You did, gave without taking
Payment for work, without becoming corrupt,
Saved us from ourselves