28 lines
681 B
Plaintext
28 lines
681 B
Plaintext
The song is about a Vietnamese friend
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When Ng Yong arrived in the Russian city,
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With love he was looking at everything around.
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With difficulty I was looking for the words to talk about,
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I remember to start the word "friend."
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Chorus:
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Fly, melody, under the sky of our country,
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Then on seveer and then south.
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You say on the Vietnamese, "Pan"
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In Russian, I answer: "A friend."
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Ngu Ena all loved as a brother,
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He liked its severity.
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Love from the excavation and the soldier,
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He studied in Russian friends.
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Chorus.
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Dream and bread shared it with us together,
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Any friends perfectly studied.
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And only at the station an hour of departure
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Otvolnenya he forgot all the words.
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Chorus. |