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30 lines
805 B
Plaintext
Whistles the Wind - Итальянский
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Whistles the wind and the storm rages,
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broken shoes, and while we must go
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to conquer the red spring
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the rising of the sun of.
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To conquer the red spring
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the rising of the sun of.
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Every country is home of the rebel,
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each woman gives him a sigh,
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guide him in the night the stars,
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strong heart and arm to strike.
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On the night the guiding stars,
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strong heart and arm to strike.
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If we grasp the cruel death
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It takes revenge will come from partisan,
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now sure is already the hard lot
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the cowardly and traitorous fascist.
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By now the safe is already hard fate
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the cowardly and traitorous fascist.
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The wind stops, the storm calms,
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back home the proud partisan,
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waving his red flag
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victorious, we are free at last.
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Waving his red flag
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victorious, free at last siam.1943 |