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37 lines
802 B
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True friend
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Outside the window the newly-fallen snow dusts,
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Sweeps sledding ...
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Sing me a song good,
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Nothing in it, do not forget.
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I poglazhu your hair,
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Sit near the fire ...
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Sing me a song in a low voice
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About you and me.
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All forgotten to remember
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All the former will rise in a row.
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Winter wind at the windows breaking,
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Snow flakes are flying ...
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Let us remember all the roads of the Motherland
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Under the blizzard and fire.
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How close we passed,
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How much we still Let's go!
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Let the storm in a way is found,
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It burns hot.
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Only pressed closer
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To my your shoulder ...
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We deal with any bedoyu -
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Friendship is still strong.
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Gray-eyed beauty,
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My friend and his wife ...
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Silver at the temples appear,
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But has not yet faded into the heart blood.
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It does not rust and does not grow old
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Our true love ... |