Near the stone bridge
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Where the Moscow River flows
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Near the stone bridge
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The street became narrow.
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There are traffic jams on the street
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Drivers are worried.
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“Oh,” the guard sighs,
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The house interferes with the corner!
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Syoma was not at home for a long time -
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Rested in Artek Syoma,
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And then he got into the car,
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And he returned to Moscow.
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Here is a familiar twist -
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But no house, no gate!
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And Syoma stands in fear
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And rubs his eyes with his hands.
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The house stood
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On this spot!
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He has gone
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Together with residents!
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— Where is the fourth house number?
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He was visible for a mile! |
—
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Syoma speaks anxiously
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Postman on the bridge.—
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I returned from the Crimea,
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I need to go home!
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Where is the tall gray house?
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I have my mom in it!
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The guard replied to Syoma:
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- You interfered on the way,
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You are decided in your home
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Take it to the alley.
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Look around the corner
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And find this house.
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Syoma whispers with tears:
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“Maybe I'm crazy?
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You seem to have told me
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Do houses move?
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Syoma rushed to the neighbors,
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And the neighbors say:
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- We all the time, Syoma, go,
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We're going ten days in a row.
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These walls move quietly
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And the mirrors don't break
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There are vases in the buffet,
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The lamp in the room is intact.
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"Oh," he rejoiced.
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Syoma -
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So you can go
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Houses?
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Well, then to the village in the summer
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We'll go to this house!
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A neighbor will come to visit us:
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"Ah!" - but at home ... not at home.
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I won't learn my lesson
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I'll tell the teachers
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- All textbooks are far away:
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The house walks through the fields.
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Join us for firewood
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The house will go straight into the forest.
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We walk - and the house is behind us,
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We are home - and the house ... disappeared.
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The house went to Leningrad
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At the October parade.
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Tomorrow morning at dawn
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The house will return, they say.
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Dom said before leaving:
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"Wait before entering,
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Don't run after me
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I'm off today."
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"No," Syoma decided angrily,
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The house should not run by itself!
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Man is the master of the house
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Everything around is obedient to us.
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We want - and in the blue sea,
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Let's swim in the blue sky!
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Let's want -
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And move the house
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If the house interferes with us! |