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32 lines
841 B
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Moscow streets
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Floats awakening dawn over Moscow
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Soft wind shakes sleepy maples.
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Today again a bustling town my
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I met a cheerful smile.
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He tells me the secret word,
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Eyes clear, he looks at me
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As well, that gives me a Moscow
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Such a good start to the day.
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Chorus:
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In the streets of the city go, go, go,
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Happy, proud, hurry, hurry, hurry.
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Meets city festive new dawn
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And the streets of Moscow, I Love says:
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Streets, streets, familiar way
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The streets, the streets, I do not get around.
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The wide and bright, are dear to me, you,
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Cheerful beautiful my native Moscow.
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Floats awakening dawn over Moscow.
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Run trolleybuses, trams rushing by.
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Today, we meet again with you.
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I'm waiting for you on our street favorite.
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Today, once again, I hear your words
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Eyes clear look at me.
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As well, that gives me a Moscow
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Such a good start to the day.
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Chorus.
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