32 lines
530 B
Plaintext
32 lines
530 B
Plaintext
Star lullaby
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Listen, son, I'm serious.
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Mama sing song
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Of the one who was the first to the stars
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In a daring rushed flight.
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And when it met,
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You were born in the most time.
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So we'll call
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Yura, too, our son.
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Chorus:
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Bye-bye.
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Younger.
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And to the stars of the summer.
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Pave the fathers and grandfathers
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For Soviet children
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Way to Andromeda,
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The unknown worlds.
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No magnetic storm
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Do not break these guys.
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Anyone who bears the name of Yuri,
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It will also be an astronaut.
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Chorus.
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And to the stars of the summer. Fly. Bye-bye.
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