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30 lines
806 B
Plaintext
Song about Moscow
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Whatever I may be back in the edge,
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Whatever I was going party
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I see my native capital
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And I hear the voice of the living.
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Moscow sun is burning everywhere,
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Throughout its rays pours.
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No wonder the city of Madrid Spain
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Moscow sings songs!
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Moscow inspires all of us
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And learn to work and live.
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And the one who visited Moscow at least once
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It will not be able pozybyt!
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In it the power of the people living in it, Stalin
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And our joy is clear to him,
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And everywhere we called ahead and forward
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His martial deeds!
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And no matter how much the enemy did not dream about the war,
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A new bloody path,
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According to our capital city, in our country
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He would never pass!
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Whatever I may be back in the edge,
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Whatever I was going party
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I see my native capital
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And I hear the voice of the living.
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