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Prayer

Молитва

Ferocious sun, malevolent sun,
insane face
of God, walking out in space,

Sun, burn away the present
for the sake
of the future, but spare the past!

Другие переводы:

  • Болгарский
    Бойко Ламбовски
    Молитва
  • Итальянский
    Амедео Анелли
    Preghiera
  • Французский
    Екатерина Литвиненко
    Prière
  • Грузинский
    Василий Гулеури
    ვედრება
  • Румынский
    Мария Елена Киндя
    Rugă
  • Лео Бутнару
    Rugăciune

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