Нет, не бывает
Свободы на свете.
Волку гулять -
На длину
своей цепи.
Когда же с тоской
Воет он на луну -
О цепи та песня,
Иль вопль
на длину?
Alexander Aronov. The Wolf
And there's no freedom.
And through the great plains
The wolf simply walks on the greatest of chains.
He looks to the moon to complain,
And when he howls out his song,
What is it about —
The chain
Or about it's being too long?