Не надо меня искать, и опознавательных знаков для этого тоже нет,
к сожалению или радости - не знаю.
Вообщем, не понравился ты мне, Сержант,
и селедка твоя ржавая, и экипировка громоздкая.
Завтра тебя зачистят по случаю, с бряцаниями и скрежетом
Спи хорошо, без снов - признак душевного здоровья.
I may never see tomorrow
There's no written guarantee
And things that happened yesterday
Belong to history.
I cannot predict the future
I cannot change the past
I have just the present moment
I must treat it as my last.
I must use the moment wisely
For it soon will pass away
And be lost to me forever
As part of yesterday.
I must excercise compassion
Help the fallen to their feet
Be a friend unto the friendless
Make an empty life complete.
The unkind things I do today
May never be undone.
Any friendships that I fail to win
May nevermore be won.
I may not have another chance
On bended knee to pray,
And I thank God with humble heart
For giving me this day.
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