thank you, privates and battalion commanders, for not betraying your homeland, osidena, similar to fogs, and elien is ceremonious. she, thank you, quarteans, captains, we will not forget your names. thank you, guardsmen, captains, we will not forget your service. when in the summer at dawn i looked into the neighboring garden there was a dark-skinned maldavan woman. gathers grapes, i blush, i turn pale, i suddenly wanted to say, let’s stand over the river, greet the summer dawns, curly, green maple leaves, heat, i am a lover, shy before you, green maple, and curly maple. yes, once curly in the spring, once curly, cut green, i am in love, confused, pre-forgotten, captivated green, yes captivity , curly, yes curly, dark-skinned, moldavian, answered the guy, partisan, maldavan, we are gathering a detachment, yesterday, partisans, left the house in a hurry, the road is waiting for you, the partisan has a thick, curled shine, a green cross, it’s hot here, here at the maple, we will part with you, green maple, and captivity, curls, and uncurls, wear and tear. lost his mind at night, sudde