Pavlov (BG)
Pavlov nears quietly from the gloom with his purple fingers,
He is all in harness of the dawn, with drill of St.
Thomas;
He has saw a lot of all – he goes quietly, smiling.
Behind him archangel with an oar inaudibly sweeps away footprints.
Pavlov nears quietly from the gloom with his purple fingers,
He has saw a lot of all – he goes quietly, smiling.
Behind him archangel with an oar inaudibly sweeps away footprints.