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821 B
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38 lines
821 B
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Front edge
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Flying death ominous shadow
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Kept life on the line ...
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And there in the battle militia
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On the near approaches to Moscow.
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Chorus:
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Here, our pain and our glory.
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And you do not change fate.
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Moscow, Moscow - My Power,
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Cutting edge, the cutting edge.
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Love to Moscow - the love of the Holy ...
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In that terrible hour in the autumn mist
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They went into battle the sons of the steppe region
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On the near approaches to Moscow.
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Chorus.
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And lie forever remain
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My friend in the wet grass,
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Where depleted regiment fought
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On the near approaches to Moscow.
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Chorus.
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In the spotlight thrashing
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Star in a midnight blue ...
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And further the fate of stars solved
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On the near approaches to Moscow.
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Chorus:
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Here, our pain and our glory.
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June thunder. Victorious May.
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Moscow, Moscow - My Power.
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Moscow - always cutting edge. 1986 |