przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/along_the_villageAlong.txt

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along the village
Along the village from hut to hut and,
Walked hurried pillars;
Hummed, played wires -
We have not seen such a time;
We is not met in a dream,
The sun lights up on the pine tree,
To the joy of friends with a guy,
To everyone - the star on the ceiling.
The sky poured, the wind beats all patients,
And in the village palisades of the lights,
And in the village, and the fun and beauty,
And envy village heaven.
Along the village from hut to hut and,
Walked hurried pillars;
Hummed, played wires -
We did not see never. 1933