23 lines
418 B
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23 lines
418 B
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My Naryan-Mar
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The Dawns redden the sky, blazing away,
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if the sun on the horns of the deer brought.
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Chorus:
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Naryan-Mar, my Naryan-Mar,
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The town is not big and not small.
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At the river Pechora
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It is home to reindeer herders and fishermen go fishing.
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These songs shepherds
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The calls, then quiet.
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You listen, listen,
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As sung by the shepherds.
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Chorus.
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Nowhere upryachete girl-storm
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Reindeer I'll take it!
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Chorus. 1970
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