Там, там, там...
On the shore to the people the seagull in the sky went,
With a broken wing, like fate.
She came to us, asked for salvation,
But the pain did not recede, there was no healing.
Four days we were near, treated endlessly,
But the wound is deep - no hand helped.
And so she left, quietly dissolving in the sky,
And for her came a flock - to fly away.
The wings fly high, as if for the last time,
The seagulls cry with the wind, and it seems that tears flow from their eyes.
Farewell, poor bird, you are in the hearts of people,
Your flight is like a song that sounds in the silence.
Там, там, там...
Там, там, там... Короткометражный мультфильм для детей и взрослых. Создан с помощью нейросети.
Там, там, там...
Там, там, там...
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