Etude 10Пять million souls in … (Ilya Selvinsky)

Etude 10Пять million souls in Moscow, And somewhere between them alone.Area. Park. Street. Square. It? No, not her.How many post offices! How many pharmacies! And everywhere people, people, Five million people in Moscow. Who here will? Case! You were always like a brother. One more time help!Sretenka. Pipe. Pushkin. Arbat. Steps steps steps. Go, whisper the magical words, Magical, as of old.Give it to me! Can you hear, Moscow? Throw it away, like a sea of amber!