An old Jew is dying. His numerous children are standing around him. Each is holding a glass of water. The Jew lies there and philosophizes: "So much effort was spent on you, so much money was wasted... and here I am, dying, and I don't even feel like drinking."
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт
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