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444 B
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23 lines
444 B
Plaintext
Matrosckaya song
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Wide sea, blue expanse,
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Wave on wave is incident.
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On the deck of dreams
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Our young sailor,
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House remembering the native.
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Chorus:
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You fly, fly like a seagull, a song,
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After all, you're not faster.
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Mchis you as soon as possible
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The native, beloved land,
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Cute hello pass.
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You will know the truth, young sailor,
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To the bottom of the ocean get one.
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He returns with a win
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The beloved native land,
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To her beloved one.
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Chorus. 1958 |