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56 lines
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Vasya Cornflower
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What are you, Bob, lost heart,
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Head hung,
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Clear eyes muddied,
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Frowning, cheerless?
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On jest, a joke in the fight
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Used to go, darling,
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What's wrong with you all of a sudden,
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Vasya - Vasilechek?
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Oh, my dear,
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Oh, Vasya-Vasilek! Eh!
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Chorus:
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Not to face soldier sorrow,
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do not let the place burn.
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Even if there is a reason
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Never lose heart,
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do not let the place burn,
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Never lose heart,
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Cheer up!
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Beat the enemy - is another question -
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With a joke fun.
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No letters from the road -
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Dumushki darker.
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Letter five weeks
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Mail does not work.
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You see, brother,
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affection heart asks.
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Oh, my dear,
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Oh, Vasya-Vasilek! Eh!
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What are you, Bob, one large,
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Nothing themselves so afflicted?
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If you like all my heart -
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You get news.
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Do not want to write -
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So, forgotten,
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So, we should understand
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I not loved.
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Oh, my dear,
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Oh, Vasya-Vasilek! Eh!
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Shoulder to shoulder presses -
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Friendship remains.
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If the heart is hot,
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Girl there.
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Today hurts - not grieve,
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Tomorrow is your denechek,
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Hold your head up,
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Vasya Vasilechek!
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Oh, my dear,
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Oh, Vasya-Vasilek! Eh! 1954 |