Текст оригинала на английском языке
Do you recall that happy bike With bundles on our backs? How near to heaven it was like To blissfully relax! In cosy tavern of good cheer To doff our heavy packs, And with a mug of foamy beer Relax. Learn to relax: to clean the mind Of fear and doubt and care, And in vacuity to find The perfect peace that's there. With lassitude of heart and hand, When every sinew slacks, How good to rest the old bean and Relax, relax. Just sink back in an easy chair For forty winks or so, And fold your hands as if in prayer, --That helps a lot, you know. Forget that you are you awhile, And pliable as wax, Just beatifically smile... Relax, relax, relax.
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