35 lines
617 B
Plaintext
35 lines
617 B
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neat postman
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Food, food, food, food,
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Food, handing out letters.
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Without moving from the bike,
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I smile all sing:
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Chorus:
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Do not miss, get,
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Who is tired of waiting, who is in love.
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Letters gentle, native,
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Business, custom-made
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All hands Haritosha,
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Neat postman.
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I'm taking love and joy,
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And the breath of spring,
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From Moscow and Leningrad,
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And from across the country.
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There are envelopes of different suits.
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And newspaper sheets.
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In this bag of laughter and happiness,
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And hopes and dreams.
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Chorus.
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Food, food, food, food,
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Food, handing out letters.
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Without moving from the bike,
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I smile all sing:
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Chorus.
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