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43 lines
882 B
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evening waltz
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You see, the sky darkened,
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Bright windows flashed a row.
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Not for nothing are you wearing
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The best your outfit.
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From porches light jets
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So friendly and familiar.
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Waltz evening held
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In our club the factory.
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In this hall all the happier,
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All the more beautiful you are.
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How are you today
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These are the first flowers.
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You are with me in a light dance
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Mchishsya, barely breathing -
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And she still did not know,
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How are you today is good.
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The sounds of the waltz, like the wind,
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Then fall silent, then circling.
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How calm these hands
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I lie on my shoulders.
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And then I realized
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In a whirlwind of songs and lights,
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What he will, the evening of waltz,
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In my life tomorrow.
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The promise of a new meeting
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Waltz sounds again.
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Let a lot this evening
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As soon as we say.
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Give me your hand at parting,
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Smile secretly ...
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Waltz evening evening waltz
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In our club the factory.
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