33 lines
781 B
Plaintext
33 lines
781 B
Plaintext
Lit Black Sun
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Lit Black Sun in the Fog,
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Acacia with us on the road,
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Song walks down the street and lures.
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The soldier, in step with the song go.
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your father went through this street to fight,
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Under the tanks I threw your brother.
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Then only it becomes a hero city,
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When a hero soldiers.
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Trusts you own power
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The vast expanse of blue.
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Are you a battleship "Potemkin" fame,
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Kotovskogo thank you.
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So whether it is always worthy of this honor,
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And your feat glorified,
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Great country indomitable warrior,
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Soviet lands hour.
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Melted into the sea mist veil,
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The sun plays wave.
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Love looks all of Odessa,
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He looks at you the whole country.
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(2 times)
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Father's banner rustles over thee,
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I went to your brother attack underneath.
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Then only it becomes a hero city,
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When a hero soldat.1960 |