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şeirlər poems

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What the demon’s advice is
To go to a friend of mine
And borrow some money,
And order a group of musicians
And gather some people of my case.
Forget all – what happened
and to happen for days to come.
Go to the place
Of which the lights went out
and offended.
The only place of hope.
Call and invite the lovely kids to the field
And have them tore away
From the feeling of fatherlessness.
Ask the musicians
To play a wonderful music.
Dance with your daughters,
Dance to my pleasure with them.
Dance before the buildings
Starling of the noise,
Dance before the windows
Opening to noise.
Dance along the coast of their life
Without love,
Dance along their sorrow.
Dance for their birthdays,
Dance for their bride’s weddings.
Dance for their growing height
Before your eyes while dancing.
If it is luck for you,
Don’t feel sorry, don’t get tired!
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