32 lines
679 B
Plaintext
32 lines
679 B
Plaintext
Gold Kerch
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Burns over Kerch sunset ...
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Night black as a sailor's jacket ...
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Star shine - like a rocket flare
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Those distant years, and fire ...
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Chorus:
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And burning gold star.
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She was over the city of eternal light!
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Ah, would the living water,
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To awaken the dead children ...
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Inhale to them drunk,
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Yes, look at their motherland,
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Yes I know how beautiful she is,
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Life mined by them in battle.
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Laughter lovers in silence rang ...
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Sleep tugs holding mooring ...
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Dropping robes and tunics with shoulder,
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Resting working Kerch.
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Chorus.
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Every year more and more war ...
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All our usual silence ...
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It melts in the cool shade of the night ...
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Kerch meets your tomorrow!
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Chorus. 1970 |