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914 B
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41 lines
914 B
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And again in the yard
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You do not be sad, maybe even meet,
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I do not run away from you anywhere.
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But in no way I will stay I months,
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A return at least for a night here.
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Chorus:
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And again in the yard
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We record singing,
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And say goodbye to you
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Still can not give!
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Do not take your hand, please,
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As fate would have neither developed for us.
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Tomorrow forget me, my mother perhaps,
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But a kiss goodbye at least once.
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Chorus
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The shoes on the studs, in the thin sweater,
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Silly, tormented everything you one thing:
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How would a girlfriend you have not seen
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And old men that knock on the domino.
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Chorus
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Lips do not hide and looked around not,
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You better as you like, and I like
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Remember apartment hundred and twenty-ninth,
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Your flame on the sixth floor.
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Chorus
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You do not be sad, maybe even meet,
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I do not run away from you anywhere.
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But in no way I will stay I months,
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A return at least for a night here.
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Chorus 1962 |