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Английский перевод:
Listen, dear people, to a tale of grief and woe
That came to pass on the far-off land of KGB
There, in the middle of the Ukraine,
The bright shekhinah no longer reposes
Everything's under control, just fine
Said the Politburo
But there in the proud land of Rus
They almost melted down the world
Poisoned now, the green woods and fields
Of Ukraine, tragic and beautiful
But the most awful thing is still happening -
Small children are sickening and dying
But what does that place matter to me?
It's Jews who also used to live there
Today, on our ancestros' graves
A new Angel of Death is dancing
© Michael Alpert