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A wind at 30 degrees below zero,
Undisputed on the empty squares and against the bell towers,
And, around, the fires of the Red Guard are lit to chase away the wolves
And some old ladies with the rosaries.
And, around, the fires of the Red Guard are lit to chase away the wolves
And some old ladies with the rosaries.
Sitting on the steps of a church
We waited until the mass was over and the women were out
And then his manager madly fell in love with him
And with the Russian ballets.
And then his manager madly fell in love with him
And with the Russian ballets.
The winter with my generation
The curved women on the frames, next to the windows
And the urinals that were put under the beds for the night
And a Eisenstein movie about the Revolution.
And the urinals that were put under the beds for the night
And a Eisenstein movie about the Revolution.
And we studied, closed in a room
The dim light of candles and oil lamps
And my teacher taught me how difficult is to find
The sunrise within the dusk.
And my teacher taught me how difficult is to find
The sunrise within the dusk.
