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27 lines
551 B
Plaintext
White-winged gulls
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Swaying blue expanse,
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Not seen anywhere shores.
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We are a child of the sea, the dream of the sea,
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On the distant lights of the lighthouses.
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Chorus:
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Flying White-winged gulls -
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Greetings from their native land.
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And night and day in the expanse of the sea
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Steel sailing ships
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Beckons us majestic expanse,
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With a powerful element of the struggle.
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Written in gold and gold glory
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Ribbons on our destiny.
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Chorus
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If again the seas
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Vzovetsya battle smoke,
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We know that the Homeland, Homeland us
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And with it, we always win.
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Chorus 1950 |