In Antarctica, ice floes covered the ground, ice floes in Antarctica were swept up by a snowstorm,
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Here only penguins used to live, jealously guarding their snows,
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Jealously guarding your snows!
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Once, the penguins in full assembly to the sea went fishing in a crowd,
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A strange picture is seen in the sea: a huge black iceberg smokes a pipe,
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A huge black iceberg is smoking a chimney!
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The penguins got scared: what will happen and where did the wind bring guests to them from?
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They see how people descend on the ice floe, for the first time they met people,
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They met people for the first time!
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People frightened them with a ringing song, destroying the silence of many years of captivity,
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The sky was covered with a thin net, hanging a web of their antennas,
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Hanging out the web of their antennas!
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But now there is no fear in the penguins, they want to listen to the radio,
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And they stand in a row in black tailcoats for hours near the village,
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They stand by the village for hours!
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This flock knows everything in the world, their knowledge and horizons are expanding,
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Penguins know jazz, they know Bach, penguins know poetry and know sports,
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Poems penguins know and know the sport!
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And penguins walk with people, listen diligently every day to the air,
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And now penguins are glad to people, because people opened the world for penguins,
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After all, people opened the world for penguins!
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After all, people opened the world for penguins! |