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Trezvyj, spokojno idu po doroge.
Sneg, nad kanalom goryat ogon'ki,
Chto-to vzgrustnulos' -
Vspomnil byloe:
P'yanye nochi,
Poxmel'nye dni:
Kak nad nasheyu kotel'noj
Nizko xodyat oblaka,
Ne xotim my bol'she vodki -
Daj, nachal'nik, moloka!
Xvatit pit', bratushki, vodku,
Dajte nam vody prostoj -
My ot vodki ne p'yaneem,
Tol'ko muchimsya bashkoj.
Ne po vodke ya skuchayu,
I vina ya ne xochu -
A skuchayu ya po chayu,
I esche po kalachu!
My segodnya pit' ne budem,
Alkogolyu ne xotim.
Glavnoe ne pit' segodnya - *
Nu a zavtra - poglyadim:
* Metod, s pomosch'yu kotorogo mnogie mit'ki uderzhivayutsya ot vypivki.
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