24 lines
482 B
Plaintext
24 lines
482 B
Plaintext
Azov guerrilla
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We only had seven or more-not a soul,
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We made our way smooth, rustling reeds.
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Chorus:
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The guerrillas, will never forget
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Sea of Azov, the military of the year!
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Burned military field birthmarks thunderstorm
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And we met the children's severe eye.
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Chorus.
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His children have left, not soon meet them
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Clumsy hands cradled others.
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Chorus.
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During the day a happy future soldiers go to fight
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And our children will grow - about us you sing!
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Chorus (2 times). 1953 |