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41 lines
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Captains interplanetary spacecraft
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To distant stars were flying heroes
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From the pages of science fiction books.
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Like you, we would like, I sometimes
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Be similar to life on them!
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Chorus:
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Race to the stars through the mist
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With the correct song, a song of his faithful -
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In a way-road, on their way, the captains,
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In a way-road, on their way, the captains,
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In a way-road, on their way,
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Captains space ships!
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The sky satellite channeling the people.
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We do not take it.
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So let our satellite, the satellite will
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Inspired and joyful work!
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Chorus:
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Let rushing through the fog
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Our song, our song is more fun!
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In a way-road, on their way, the captains
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In a way-road, on their way, the captains
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In a way-road, on their way,
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Captains space ships!
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The hour will come, and the starry expanse
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We launch their povedom!
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On the gray, silent lunar mountains
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With Komsomol ticket will come!
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Chorus:
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We're off through the fog
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With the correct song, a song of his faithful -
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In a way-road, on their way, the captains,
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In a way-road, on their way, the captains,
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In a way-road, on their way,
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Captains space ships! 1957
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