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ОглавлениеELI, ELI
The quail in the garden eat the fallen sunflower seeds.
Terrible and sweet, the beauty in this world,
as the prayer I made in childhood: Eli, Eli,
save my father in the war.
ELI, ELI
The quail in the garden eat the fallen sunflower seeds.
Terrible and sweet, the beauty in this world,
as the prayer I made in childhood: Eli, Eli,
save my father in the war.
