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514 B
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22 lines
514 B
Plaintext
Golden lights
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In the mist disappeared dear Odessa -
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Golden lights,
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Do not be sad, beloved bride,
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The blue sea sailors came.
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Not without reason in our merry, noisy cockpit
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Foreman brought the accordion
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And sing about the wonderful curls
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Black Sea the young sailor.
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In vain girl wondering on us
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Evening in his native land,
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The sailors do not forget their friends,
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How lovely your Motherland.
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So do not be sad, cute bride,
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sailors return
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In his native land, where near the city of Odessa
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Golden shine ogonki.1946 |