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868 B
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33 lines
868 B
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Vasily
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In the great Russian forge a stone mountain
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It is, buzzing, operates a small factory license.
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To Vasily comes almost dawn
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And fun commanded: "For business, turner!
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Chorus:
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Over the mountains of Ural rumor about him is,
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He currently works and the eyebrow does not lead.
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In the Urals, turner, perhaps, no better.
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Hey, Vasily, accept our greetings!
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With eyes pale blue, with curly hair
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It is running, trying to guard the rear.
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Photographers newspaper run it to shoot.
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Nobody Vasil Vasilich can not overtake.
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Chorus.
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In minutes, a finished part,
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On his chest hung a medal distinction.
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Girls admire them, fit and silent,
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But he did not look back, do not look at the girls.
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Chorus.
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Over the mountains of Ural rumor about him is,
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He currently works and the eyebrow does not lead.
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Basil Vassilich only thirteen years old.
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Hey, Vasily, accept our greetings!
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