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(по мотивам русского фольклора)
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A fish in a can is content with its fate,
It floats there, so happy and free.
I wish I had purpose in life, like that fish.
I wish I had somewhere to be.
* * *
There's an axe in the river - it's following the course,
Having floated from the village upstream.
I could take it, but that would make everything worse.
Let it float. Let it drift. Let it dream.
* * *
A fish in a can is content with its fate,
It floats there, so happy and free.
I wish I had purpose in life, like that fish.
I wish I had somewhere to be.
* * *
There's an axe in the river - it's following the course,
Having floated from the village upstream.
I could take it, but that would make everything worse.
Let it float. Let it drift. Let it dream.