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560 B
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Far, far beyond the snow
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Far, far beyond the snow,
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For a quiet river birch
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There is a maiden with the likes of such eyes,
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My clouded mind.
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Bombs were exploding, and cannon thundered,
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Showered with shards rain,
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But his eyes turned blue, chenille,
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Govoroli inaudibly, "we are waiting for" ...
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I do not argue with the fate of the military,
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But when I get back home,
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Surely that same meeting,
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What confused the soldier's mind.
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The road from thousands learn
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I remember the family traits.
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They say that if a long time dream, wish,
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Our dreams come true ... 1947
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