przemowoAnalizator/dev/pos/About_rock_granite_rocks.txt

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About rock, granite rocks
About rock, granite rocks,
Cold edge of the earth ...
You loved me home steel
Here are my wings grew back.
I'm used to walk in the open
Through the darkness of the polar night.
I love the vastness of the sea
In the glow of the winter rays.
I'm here on the orders of the people
I am standing in the cold, and in a blizzard.
And our Soviet water
View not let the enemy.
About rock, granite rocks,
Cold edge of the earth ...
You loved me home began.
Here are my wings grew back.