Don't hide your money in banks and corners,
Bring your money—otherwise, trouble will follow.
And at midnight, bury your money in the ground there,
And at midnight, bury your money in the ground, where?
Bury it in the ground, where...
Not mountains, not ravines, not forests,
Not an ocean without bottom and shores,
But a field, a field, a field, a field of Miracles,
A field, a field, a field of Miracles,
A field of Miracles in the Land of Fools.
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Water it well, we advise you,
And branchy trees will grow in the darkness,
But instead of leaves, the money will turn silver there,
But instead of leaves, the money will turn gold where?..
Turn gold where?
Not mountains, not ravines, not forests,
Not an ocean without bottom or shores,
But a field, a field, a field, a field of miracles,
A field, a field, a field, a field of miracles,
A field of miracles in the Land of Fools.
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