Donnerjack (Донърджак) Donnerjack (Донърджак)
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Jun 13, 2006, 12:38 PM

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                                        На всички погубени надежди 
                         
            
                                     
                                         Аз никога не ще узная
                                         защо нощта расте сама,
                                         от сиви краски - сиво було,
                                         под тебе сив лежи града. 

                                        
                                         Притихнали са дневните тегоби,
                                         пустинен студ владее ги сега,
                                         печален, срамежлив художник
                                         полага пласт на сивота. 

                                         
                                         И сиви сенки бродят в мрака, 
                                         заключени сред градска светлина. 
                                         Аз никога не ги оплаках - 
                                         два сиви часа самота.


                                        

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