24 lines
688 B
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24 lines
688 B
Plaintext
Twentieth spring
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Silence on the border of a very deceptive.
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Again heard the shots from the other side.
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Watching the blue sky in the frozen eyes,
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And there will not be the twentieth spring.
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They would now be wearing military awards -
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Just a pity not to have time to give the order.
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Sleep boys, sleep well, soldiers.
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It will be the highest award you silence.
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After the death of the heroes will be the glory,
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And spring is someone twentieth spring.
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You serve the guys at distant outposts
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And watch out, watch out for the party.
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You follow her, firmly squeezing machines,
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To the people always come spring.
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Sleep boys, sleep well, soldiers.
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It will be the highest award you silence.
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