Черновар прикольное...смахивает на квас Невьянский, а выносит как с "Вепря"....
Вот... уже ближе к телу...
I laughed and shook his hand And made my way back home I searched for form and land For years and years I roamed I gazed a gazeless stare At all the millions here I must have died along A long, long time ago