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Стихи и музыка: А. Васильев

Помилуй, Господи, того, кто не пропел тебе хвалу
Помилуй, Господи, того, кто выпил чай и съел халву
Помилуй, Господи, того, кто изменил своей жене
Помилуй, Господи, того, кто пишет слово на стене

Помилуй, Господи, того, кто дремлет на своем посту
Помилуй, Господи, того, кто расплескал здесь кислоту
Помилуй, Господи, того, кто дал моей траве огня
Помилуй, Господи, меня, помилуй, Господи, меня

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I've heard how some people, have said that I've changed That I'm not what I was How it really is a shame The thoughts in their heads, Manifest on their brow Like bad scars from ill

Daddy won't be home again for Christmas And I just hope that this little check will fit Daddy won't be home again for Christmas But maybe this will serve to let you know