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Farewell to Christmas tree(New Year fir-tree)

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Farewell to a Christmas tree
 
Raspberry colour trunk, blue crown
Clinking of green fir- cones
The wind passed somewhere in the room
There the lovers were greeted
 
He touched somewhere old strings-
Their sounds rebounds again and again...
And so it's January rolled-flew in,
Frenzied, like electric train
 
We are dressed you up completely, without rest,
We've served you faithfully,
Loudly blowing the cardboard trumpets
As if we were rushing for heroic feat
 
I've even believed for a moment somewhere,
In naivety of heart to know it
That woman enchanted face
Merged with your eternal feast
 
At the moment of separation in the hour of payment
On the day of the withering week
Why did you become so bad?
What, did they all got stupid?
 
And subtle, like nightingales
Proud, like grenadiers
Why did then their reliable hands
Your suitors are hiding?
 
There would be for them no getting together, time to ease
There would be for them no endeavor
But the wheels are beginning to turn
It is so hard to part forever!
 
But the bustle is starting once more
Time judges in it's own way
You were taken down from the cross in a stir
And there won't be no Sunday
 
Fir- tree, my fir- tree- like deer that's leave
You've tried, in vain, perhaps,
That woman shadow, so careful
Got lost in the fir-tree needles!
 
Fir- tree, my fir- tree, like Savior on the blood
Your silhouette in a distant lies
As if the light of amazing love
Flaring, unsatisfied
 


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