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30 lines
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Pioneer tale (Artek)
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Will be remembered for a long time, can hardly be forgotten,
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What a fairy tale of the Pioneer we visited as a child.
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What happens is in our twentieth century.
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In fairy tales there is a name - "Artek"
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Chorus:
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Ringing in the ears of the surf:
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"Artek", "Artek"!
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Do not just dream about you and I "Artek", "Artek"!
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Bugler blows early in the day, "Artek", "Artek"
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With you befriended me "Artek"!
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By sea breeze drives flocks of sheep white
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Happy ringing laughter filled the Crimean coast.
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And after a swift cloud, like sails,
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Sailing over the sea of our voices.
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Chorus.
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The troops on the line are under a red flag,
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And the sun in the blue sky above the burning Ayu-Dag.
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In fairy tales pioneering such a radiant look -
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And for her to come to visit every pleased!
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Chorus. 1985
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