22 lines
496 B
Plaintext
22 lines
496 B
Plaintext
song settlers
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Well, as you and I are not proud of,
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You, my friend, and I? -
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Growing young wheat,
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Growing on former virgin!
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Here, in this gray steppe,
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Where a lot of ground and heat,
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We arrived, young,
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To steppe I was young.
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We are not intimidated by the difficulties,
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Though it was hard, and sometimes ...
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But we virgin raised
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And the edge of the steppe rendered habitable.
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And the song as a free bird,
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Flies on their native country:
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Growing golden wheat,
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It grows on the former tseline.1956 |