20 lines
587 B
Plaintext
20 lines
587 B
Plaintext
Song of Dushanbe
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City, where is heard the song of the nightingale ...
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Mountains from the window in the morning, I see,
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I see red roses, vines -
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All open solar fate
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Brother of Moscow, young Dushanbe!
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City, like a beacon - light of its far!
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Proud red flag sees all the East!
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Heart Tajikistan hear the hot country,
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They have in life and in the struggle
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A loyal friend, a young Dushanbe!
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You can time and time again here wandering together,
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Friendship and love is in the air thine!
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And in the heat Dushanbinka - as spring icicle ...
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I'm in love I confess to you,
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My city, young Dushanbe! |