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32 lines
829 B
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Eaglet
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Eaglet, little eagle, takeoff above the sun
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And looking around the steppe from the heights!
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Forever silent merry lads,
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In living I was alone.
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Eaglet, little eagle, baubles plumage,
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Himself outshine white light.
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Do not want to think about death, believe me,
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At sixteen years old boys.
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Eaglet, little eagle, detonating a grenade
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From the hills of enemies shallow.
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I called orlonkom in the unit,
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Enemies called an eagle.
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Eaglet, little eagle, my faithful friend,
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You see, I survived.
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Fly to the village, darling tell me
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As the son was shot.
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Eaglet, little eagle, winged friend,
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Feather grass steppes on fire.
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Rushing to the aid of the Komsomol-eaglets -
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And life will come back to me.
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Eaglet, little eagle, are the trains,
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Winning the fight is solved.
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The authorities eagle eaglets millions
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And proud of us strana.1936 |