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17 lines
537 B
Plaintext
In the white expanse
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Spinning, spinning, spinning storm over us.
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Freezes over us polar whiteout.
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These expanses of snow, snow blind
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White rocks lay down our boundary.
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Sweet, sweet, sweet there around the corner,
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Where night stands over you silence.
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Know, dear soldier's heart - not a stone,
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Women's allegiance soldier in separation needed.
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Pull, pull the blind winter nights.
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In the summer does not descend from the heights of the polar sun.
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In these great expanses of Soviet Russia
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Russian soldier carries his faithful service! 1944 |