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902 B
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37 lines
902 B
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little drummer
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We went under the roar of cannon fire,
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We looked death in the face.
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Troops moved forward
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Spartacus, brave fighters,
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Troops moved forward
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Spartacus, the brave fighters.
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Among us was a young drummer,
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Offensively, he walked in front of -
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With another fun-drum
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With fire Bolshevik chest,
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With another fun-drum
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With fire Bolshevik chest.
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One night in camp
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He's a fun song to sing,
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But a bullet struck the enemy,
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Finish singing until the end did not,
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But a bullet struck the enemy,
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Finish singing until the end did not have time.
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With a smile, the young drummer
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Crude fell to the ground ...
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And stopped our young drummer,
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His drum was silent,
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And stopped our young drummer,
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His drum was silent.
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Raced during the fighting,
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We ended our glorious campaign.
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Killed our young drummer,
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But the song is not going to die of it,
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Killed our young drummer,
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But the song about him will not die! 1975 |