Original. Nat Ipatii Poїzd padaє in nich. Tse ostannіy lіhtar. I i nich. Vіn on vіch. That freeze.

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Original. Nat Ipatii Poїzd padaє in nich. Tse ostannіy lіhtar. I i nich. Vіn on vіch. That freeze. That heat. Tee vzhe, Pevnyi falling asleep. Tee hugging pillow. Ti mene vzhe zabuv - The Well you tisyachі ref. Tee zdurіv od newspapers. Tee spіshish yak nіhto. Led kovtnuvshi omelet Nakidaєsh professional fighter coat. "I pіshov." I pobіg. " That "Buvaev", the "good-bye" ... Svit skіnchivsya. I caught. Tvіy unfinished tea. I myself. I myself. Kut stіna. Kut stіna. I od tishі deaf Vid Movchan - nіma. I am alone, cry-not-cry. I i i. Vіch-on-vіch. Viroste wounds daily. Day osipletsya in nich. By rushing porozhnі svіti orbіtah svoїh. Rozvidnyaєtsya. Tee Sze not return vstig. Waking stukіt kolіs, Waking chiys smіh silly. Serdce padaє down. Serdce padaє in snіg. Translated Volot train. Night. This nonsense is not to expel the lantern. I night. Tête-à-tête. That chilly, then burn. You probably now Asleep. Pillow embraced. You got me so many times among Affairs forget. Gone crazy from the newspapers. You're in a hurry, like anyone. Kovyrnuvshi omelette you dive into the coat. I go. "No offense," That "is" the "farewell" world died. Worth. Unfinished your tea. I'm alone. I'm alone. And the four walls like a well without a bottom, like a prison without guilt. I am alone, I even cry myself. Tete a tete Day drowns in the night. Night banish dawn. Always empty worlds rush rush - their fate. The sun rises. And you do not come too late. Outside, I hear screeching brakes. Silly laughter. Heart falls down. Heart falls in the snow. *** Translated by Oleg Korochansky: "The train falls into the night. This is - the last lantern. professional fighter I and night. Do not prophesy: that - in the chill, then - in the heat. You must have" departed "- you hugged a pillow. You got me forgotten - you decide hundreds of cases ... stupor from the newspapers, you're in a hurry, like anyone. Just kusnuvshi omelet, put on a coat. "I went." "Ran." The "yet", the "good-bye" ... The light has dried up - and come. unfinished your tea. I myself. Nope two. Edge of oak - a vow. I'm professional fighter duller than a rumor, because silence - no. I am alone - do not call. I and I. Vis-a-vis. Morning tend to the day. At night - the day deaden. hurtle professional fighter empty worlds of their orbits. You're professional fighter gone for the time being - a solution like smoke ... knock on iron wheels, someone's sleepy laugh ... Heart rushed apart. professional fighter Heart rushed into the snow. "
Yuri is very adequate. And close to the text, and poetic sound is not lost.
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