47 lines
1.2 KiB
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47 lines
1.2 KiB
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Eagle tribe
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Each other we looked silently,
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And grief came into our souls:
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We are at the base, not all arrived,
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We did not return our two eagle.
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But said the squadron commander:
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- I do not believe in their death never!
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Even if broken wings
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They will get to the nest!
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Chorus:
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You - the guards themselves must understand
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Which means eagle tribe!
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They can not, dare not die Eagles
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In such a busy time!
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And sadly minutes running,
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Infinitely stretched clock
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And as the tears trembled on herbs
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Multicolored dew drop.
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But suddenly, the familiar sounds
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We heard over his head,
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And enthusiastically raised their hands.
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Cried the commander of the combat:
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Chorus:
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You - the guards themselves must understand
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Which means eagle tribe!
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They can not, dare not die Eagles
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In such a busy time!
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It turned out the car was burned,
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But friends do not abandon us:
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rescue each broilsya safely
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And from the death of a comrade rescued! ..
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Commander of the word gold
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From now on, we both sing a song,
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With her walk in the dashing attack
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And do not give the enemy no mercy.
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Chorus:
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You - the guards themselves must understand
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Which means eagle tribe!
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They can not, dare not die Eagles
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In such a busy time! 1944
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