40 lines
1022 B
Plaintext
40 lines
1022 B
Plaintext
Sing with me
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Cheerfully to march boldly forward
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Step hammered repulse.
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But you do not be sad, do not count the days -
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Get back to you, I, my dear!
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Next to me - one combat,
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Along with him keep pace.
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And another song we sing together -
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It will shorten the way to us.
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Chorus:
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Hide the sadness in his bag and camp zapoom!
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I have in my pocket snuff - tube we nabem!
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Everything in the world overweening! A smoke, a friend with you!
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Hide-ka melancholy marching in his bag, and sing with me!
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wine glass of drink to the dregs
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One wish:
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To my sweet to me as quickly as possible
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He could appear again on a date.
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The time will come, ending the campaign,
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With another drink properly.
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But though I shall get drunk, yet I'll get
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To you, although used on all fours!
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Chorus.
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You will not be bored, but the word give
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Do without kissing.
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When I will come again, honored to swear
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What do you reimburse losses i.
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Well if his friends affection
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Nadel even in jest -
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Then meet you so dearly I
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That the upside rally of my baby!
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Chorus.
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