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623 B
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32 lines
623 B
Plaintext
Good morning
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Good morning, dear,
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We parted with you.
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You, my love is big,
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Remains at the stern.
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Only a seagull over the waves
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Lonely cry.
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Only the heart of the young
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Zastuchit lonely.
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Goodbye, my dear,
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We parted with you.
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You left, I was right,
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So appointed destiny.
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There are waves of one another,
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Day after day, year after year
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But people break
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It would be better the other way around.
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But I hope to meet,
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How much will be waiting.
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I'll wait for the coveted evening
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And without rest suffer.
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Even the sun every morning,
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Waiting for a meeting with the ground.
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So it really, my dear,
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We do not meet with you? 19551955 |