I saw a boy. His name was - Job.
He invited me to his home.
side by side we walked with him along
a big palace and center of sport.
then he was scored by his friends
(at one table with them we were sitting)
he was silent. and strange name - Job.
And his holy face. He was little.
Вопрос слепой - монашка иль монах?
Ведь не профессия, чтоб так себя назвать.
Но если грязь в поступках и словах -
зачем тогда обеты принимать?
The question's blind - a nun you're or a monk?
It is not a profession, so myself to call.
But if the mud in actions and in words -
why then to take the vows?
I saw a boy. His name was - Job
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