The fifth of the year’s seasons..., by Andrey Kneller The fifth of the year’s seasons /
One can’t extol it enough. /
Breathe before freedom ceases, /
All because, it is — love. /
High up, the sky ...
The fifth time of the year..., by Ilya Shambat The fifth time of the year, /
Only the praise of his. /
Breathe with the final freedom, /
Because love is this. /
The sky has flown up high, /...
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Loda soltanto..., Gene Immediato Loda soltanto /
la quinta stagione dell'anno: /
respira l'ultima libertà, /
poiché questo è l'amore. /
Il cielo è svettato in alto, /
i prof...