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22 lines
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Moscow - my love
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When flashing over Moscow evening lights
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And like the stars they swing over the river,
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Where good friends meet again,
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I love a song together on the streets to walk. - 2 times
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Chorus:
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Moscow, Moscow, my - my love heart,
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Moscow, Moscow, my, you're my endless joy,
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You are the joy of my infinite.
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As if their youth everywhere I meet.
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So I go and sing about the good edge,
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About expensive wide area lights
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And dear to my heart cheerful Muscovites. - 2 times
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In distant lands, maybe there is street right,
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But still they do not compare to my Ordynka.
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I feel good here in the morning and in the silence of the night,
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After all, these are my streets and my city too. - 2 times
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