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20 lines
314 B
Plaintext
My land Razdolnaya
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Blooming steppe forests,
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And in the woods fields bloom.
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We did ourselves,
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It is our great work.
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Chorus:
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My land Razdolnaya
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Wide field,
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Rich and freestyle
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Beautiful land!
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Light stars on the Spassky tower
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Visible to us in all parts.
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Miracle tales come alive
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In our valiant deeds.
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Chorus. 1950 |