To friends - Lermontov

I was born with the soul of passionate,
I love to be with friends,
And sometimes for a bottle
Fast time to spend.

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I am not inclined to loud glory,
Only love warms the heart;
Lyra Sound quavering, sonorous
I also worried about blood.

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But often among gay
My spirit suffers and grieves,
In the noise of violent hangover
Duma heart lies

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