Oh, we stand, tired on our feet,
And we read the news, as paper blows down the street.
And we sing our sadness across the yards,
And we pray, we pray,
The future won’t be so hard.
Beigas lieliskas, tik poētiski latviskas
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1967
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Renè Maltête Au secours
Gandrīz ziedonis
Tās elegantās dzīves iemiesojums
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