When horses die, they breathe
When grasses die, they wither,
When suns die, they go out,
When people die, they sing songs.
When Horses Die
written byVelimir Khlebnikov
© Velimir Khlebnikov
When horses die, they breathe
When grasses die, they wither,
When suns die, they go out,
When people die, they sing songs.
© Velimir Khlebnikov