В колонках играет - Lou Reed - Perfect Day
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Эх... как и обещала... вот оно, мое бредятинко...

It’s snowing, my dear.
I know, you can fear.
Don’t do it, I’m here.
Just to look, and to see, and to peer…

Chorus:
It’s just our own winter,
It’s just our own snow.
And Nature, as minter,
Makes snowflakes as show…

It’s Christmas, my honey,
And you’ll find it’s funny.
Just do it, as money,
That winter mints now, and again, and…

Chorus:
It’s just our own winter,
It’s just our own snow.
And Nature, as minter,
Makes snowflakes as show…

Collect them, they all are different.
Not like the humanity – crowd of twins…
Or just let’s fly to the sky, there’s no rent…
Sky isn’t the heaven, and isn’t the hell, but there everyone wins…

Chorus:
It’s just our own winter,
It’s just our own snow.
And Nature, as minter,
Makes snowflakes as show…