da ya uzh tebya, drugana, Ovna ponimayu. Sama byvaet, lyapnu che nevznachay, a ot menya vse s razbitymi serdtsamoi raspolzat'sya nachinayut. Ya im:"Ey, tarakany, kuda polzymo?" a uh uzh i sled propal, tonkie materii, eti vashi muzhchinki...