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the clearing
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In a clearing near the school
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Tanks stood at the camp,
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And call funny concertina
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The whole village gathered in a moment.
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From noon to sunset
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poured accordion
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Flushed girls:
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"Good as tanker plays!"
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Then squeeze aside
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The guy with the noise postponed
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And kurnosenkoy girl
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He jokingly spoke:
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"Give me a good-bye
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View your wonderful eyes!
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Ahead of us parting -
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We in the West are leaving now!
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And when done with a German
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I will go to war,
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But I will draw heart
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Here on this path.
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As you hear the accordion -
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This means I'm going.
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Just look out the window
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And I'll take you with him! "
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Long ago drove away tanks,
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But this is not to forget.
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And since then, on the meadow
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Girl walks sad.
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Often there she meets
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Pink morning dawn
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tankman it says:
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Maybe a joke, but maybe not in 1944 ... |