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725 B
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38 lines
725 B
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Spark
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Girl on position
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Accompanied fighter
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Just dark night
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On the steps of the porch.
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And while the mist
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Could see the boy,
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On the window on the maiden
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Everything was burning flame.
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Man met nice
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Frontline family
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Everywhere there were comrades,
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Everywhere there were friends,
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But the familiar street
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He could not forget:
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"Where are you, my dear girl,
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Where are you, my flame? "
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And Distant friend
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The guy sends news,
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That love her maiden
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Will never die.
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All that has been put forth
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All executed in the period -
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Do not go out without time
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Golden flame.
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And it becomes joy
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On the soul of a fighter
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From such a good,
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From her letter.
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And the hated enemy
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Tight beats the boy
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For the beloved Motherland,
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For native flame. 1944
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