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852 B
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32 lines
852 B
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Farewell to the Brethren
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I resinous edge of the taiga
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I met his best song.
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I love you, my tent Bratsk until now,
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The very first love love.
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It just so happened that our dreams for the poster of the tents taken,
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Since we have almost write historical portrait,
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Only that, my friends, vanity,
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This is all the fuss,
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It is not even the whole life is lived ... Option:
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And almost became our historical portrait,
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Shine on the chest of the Order,
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Glistens with gray at the temples,
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And will be sent to distant building others
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Only this is not our fault.
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We will be wise and live right,
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We will be true and tender love ...
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We also say that a whole life ahead, -
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Only the youth can not be repeated.
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Only re not pass
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In this life the beginning.
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I have dopoyu, dopoyu
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Komsomolskaya his song -
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Only one I come up with a new Taishet,
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Who else will Angara? 1968
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