przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/Go_on_the_BAM_trainThr.txt

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Go on the BAM train
Through distance and years,
Measured and strictly
Go on the BAM train -
It works the way.
Chorus:
And to silver gray hair
We can not live in peace:
Yet neither we create, not what we create! -
We construct and run!
Above us the starry trail
Knocks at the junction of the train.
Our common destiny
It continued as a story.
Chorus.
From this oath never
Nothing we did not deliver.
Go on the BAM train
Go through our memory.
Chorus. 1970