| On my watch the evening is eight, the light of spotlights and eye to eye to me
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| Today I meet autumn - the time to collect bread and stones.
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| Someone silently prophesies troubles, I boldly stand under the gun.
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| Oh, shoot my victories! |
| Young people are not afraid to die.
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| And I still believe that we will live longer, there are bad people outside the door,
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| but there are more good ones.
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| I want to give a beautiful world to my children, I want to be happy and joyful
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| grandfather.
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| I dream of being proud of my country with delight, so that the West does not argue with the East by war,
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| And I know now, I will say it again, there is love in eternal life!
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| For many years the mind rushed to the light, my heart broke the walls,
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| A whole year is sort of all at once, thirty-three is gradual.
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| But the truth is still out of fashion, those who are across from it are so important.
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| Schedule a war for tomorrow, young people are not afraid to die!
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| Chorus:
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| And I still believe that we will live longer, there are bad people outside the door,
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| but there are more good ones.
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| I want to give a beautiful world to my children, I want to be happy and joyful
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| grandfather.
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| I dream of being proud of my country with delight, so that the West does not argue with the East by war,
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| And I know now, I will say it again, there is love in eternal life!
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| I will live in faith and in hope and soul, I will not forgive stagnation.
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| Let the country not judge, as before, fools and its heroes.
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| It is unlikely that it will be different here, save my heart, Natasha!
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| You and I are at war, at home, young people are not afraid to die. |