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35 lines
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We were four friends
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Other! Where are you, lovely, good, look for?
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What are you, what you can not send the news?
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Well, you can not send news,
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On what fronts had to fight you?
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Where are you, my friends?
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Maybe you are in the south, on the Dniester, on the Bug?
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Where are you?
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Maybe Damn you to hell?
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It took you to Odessa?
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We were four friends
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No such friends.
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Parted in Odessa we
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And you, and you are now walking on it.
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Other! Here in the Baltic wafted spring.
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The wind, the wind sings a song over a wave.
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The wind sings a song over a wave.
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Are you in Odessa, dear?
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Back home, their estuaries,
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Among its chestnuts.
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Let him live!
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I had to fight with the enemy
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In the Baltic Sea, brothers.
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We were four friends.
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But fighting here,
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I stayed from Odessa,
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And you call Odessa guards.
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Oh, jealous me. Oh, tyrdil, tyrdil, gift, yes. 1944 |