40 lines
689 B
Plaintext
40 lines
689 B
Plaintext
Write to us, girlfriend
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Farewell, my hand,
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My sweet home, goodbye.
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With Komsomol
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I'm going to the far edge.
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Where shall we meet again,
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Still I do not know myself,
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Chorus / 2p /.:
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Write to us, girlfriend,
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According to the new address!
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I am on a long track
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I was going to light -
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All the things a soldier
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Packed in a bag.
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The smoke from the engine
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Soars to the heavens,
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Chorus.
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Write to us, family,
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Secrets bonded,
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In Altai spaces,
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In the Siberian region.
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You can find us everywhere
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For clear voice,
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Chorus.
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In the regions where we will raise
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Expanses of virgin land,
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Words of love and friendship
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Especially needed!
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We are waiting for heart letters
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And gentle telegrams
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Chorus. 1955 |