57 lines
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57 lines
1.4 KiB
Plaintext
We say in the Donbas
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They say that once the dust we have in the Donbass.
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They say that in the steppe feather grass sways.
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Miners as soon as the coal issue,
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Well and good songs are not sung.
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Chorus:
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Say? Speak! After all, they do not know - they say.
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Say? Speak! Well, nothing is said.
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What a fable compose, what nonsense!
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Responsible Merited miner here:
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Here, around the green gardens in bloom,
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Here and sing merry songs.
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Chorus:
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Say? Speak! Those who know - they say.
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Say? Speak! And do not say nothing.
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They say that in the Donbass black house
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A smoke day and night, a thick darkness.
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Here and beautiful girls you will not find,
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And do not go looking - fall into the pit.
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Chorus:
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Say? Speak! After all, they do not know - they say.
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Say? Speak! Well, nothing is said.
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But here, we have a response ready for a long time:
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Do not inquire now Donetsk.
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The sky is clear no worse than in the Crimea.
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Here and a girl in my heart.
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Chorus:
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Say? Speak! Those who know - they say.
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Say? Speak! And do not say nothing.
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Say they will share is not easy,
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If you get married to me for the miner.
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There will be more than a wife, love slaughter.
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They say: do not be shahterovoy wife.
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Chorus:
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Say? Speak! After all, they do not know - they say.
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Say? Speak! Well, nothing is said.
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I listened, took his shoulders
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And I went to a noble miner.
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A friend wrote: come,
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Be sure to choose a miner!
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Chorus:
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Say? Speak! Those who know - they say.
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Say? Speak! And do not say nothing.
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