Майор Вихрь
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Romance in a tram!) Tears well up in your eyes when you hear that gentle, pleasant, and erotic voice: "Please be careful, the doors are closing. Next stop..." And after that, you don't hear anything because of the sound of the tram moving, but nevertheless, you understand all the charm of this mode of transport xD And also, in our city, a ride on a tram or trolleybus is 1 ruble cheaper than on a bus, which gives even more incentive to use them)))
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal