Fire me up a white bath;
I致e lost touch with the wide world.
I値l burn up, and when I知 burnt out
My tongue will be loosened by the hot steam.
Fire me up a bath, woman,
I値l forge myself, burn myself.
At the very edge of the bench,
I値l destroy all my doubts.
I will become too soft.
A jug of cold water, and all will be in the past.
My tattoo, from the days of the cult of personality,
Will turn blue on my left breast.
How much faith and forest has been felled?
How much grief and thought has been felt?
On my left breast: Stalin痴 profile.
On my right - Marinka straight on.
Fire me up a bath, woman,
I値l forge myself, burn myself.
At the very edge of the bench,
I値l destroy all my doubts.
Oh, with my unconscious faith,
How long was I at ease in heaven?
But I changed my unbelievable stupidity
For a hopeless life.
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