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638 B
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32 lines
638 B
Plaintext
From the edge of the Kuban
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From the edge of the Kuban
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Leaves Young Cossack.
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"Goodbye, my dear,
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do not be sad, my dear,
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I am parting briefly with you!
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Komsomol
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Dispatched at a short hike
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Hear, is calling ...
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In the vastness of Dnieper,
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Hear, Volga to the construction site is calling!
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There harvest work
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... people in the big things,
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To drought evil
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prevent crops
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To the steppe could never! "
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Here Cossack said:
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"Well, what are you going, dear!
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I heard about it
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And you waited,
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Only you do not forgive me! "
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Oh you, blue steppe,
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Well your in the open!
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Of the Kuban region,
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... in the way of directing,
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Boy and girl riding vdvoem.1951 |