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22 lines
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Cruiser Aurora"
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Napping subdued the northern city,
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Low sky above
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What do you dream, the cruiser Aurora
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At the hour when the morning rises over the Neva?
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Maybe you again in the clouds hairy
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Flash guns you see in the distance,
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Or as a first rough jackets
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Paced menacingly your patrols.
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The waves are steep, storm gray -
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The proportion of such a ship.
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Their fate is also somewhat similar,
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In a way similar to the fate of people.
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Wind whipped salty expanse
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Lightning baptized darkness over you,
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What do you dream, the cruiser Aurora
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At the hour when the morning rises over the Neva? |