Текст песни Саша Муром звукодизайн ВАБОСКО - Цветаева Уравнены как да и нет...

Equalized: like yes and no
     Like black, and white.
     Like a creative thunder hour
     With a huge Kremlin - Caucasus.

     Not confused here - the earth arshin.
     All equal - children of tops.

     Equal to its baseness -
     Caring mob and worms.
     In the hour blessed thunder
     All the mountains are brothers among themselves!

     So, all the laws contrary to,
     Our two hands clutched.

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     And because the eye is yellow,
     You are an eagle for me - a gypsy - and a wolf.

     Gypsy in the bag took me,
     Eagle on the highest rock
     I admired from the agony of flour.

     - A wolf at the feet is tame.

             (June - July 1920)