Саот
то ли мы лётчики, то ли поэты мы.
The Road goes ever on and on
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.(c)

С праздником всех, кто празднует, дамы и господа.)



@темы: по эту сторону границы, make me feel better