przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/The_wind_rainZastava_.txt

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The wind rain
Zastava, frontier,
You still can not live in peace.
I come to you not for glory -
Everyone can make a feat.
Chorus:
The wind rain
Clouds hid the moon ...
We night and day
Sterezhom silence.
Wisdom come from nature
Within the border strip:
How noisy here grow up with corn shoots!
How loud dew drops fall!
Chorus.
Why kradoshsya, sly fox,
Alarmingly crushing feather?
Like a trap, my border!
Do not sleep, we lay a secret!
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