If there was no heat
in cities and villages
We would never know
These fun days
Almost in the dark.
Not going grandmother.
I would not be naked.
The Cab Cab Cab
If there were no heat.
There would be no fires.
No half of the country.
As under a coffin.
Not burning at home.
in towns and cities.
There would be no Russian mat.
Over the burning forest
If there was no heat
We do not know the sorrow.
No rain from the country.
Just closer to the sea.
In Antalya, in Crimea
The Arabs in Cairo
The Third Rome.
The Cab Cab Cab
If B, brothers, not the heat
would be beautiful
I would not give balls.
Half a beer bottle
I would not sweat the city.
With tears together.
The winter is not waiting for people.
If B, if B, if B