And I have never been to Malinki until this day, or rather until evening.
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But when the guys invited me here today, I would have stayed forever!
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Raspberries, Raspberries, such parties, green paths, where it's quiet and fresh!
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Raspberries, Raspberries, brunettes and blondes, Earrings and Marinas,
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Hey, disc jockey, load up the records.
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The crimson day is coming to an end, and you and I are here in the crimson forest
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We sing crimson songs, under the pale shimmer of crimson constellations.
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The crimson color of my brave trousers, as the sun illuminates everything around,
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I am immersed in the rhythms of the dance and there is nothing to try to rush about, there is nowhere to go.
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Look where the sunset is so crimson, you only saw half of it at home.
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It will remind you in the morning: that raspberry evening, that raspberry paradise,
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The holiday that you and I celebrated here and that there is no raspberry on it
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white light.
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Hey, disc jockey, load up the records, "Accident" is coming to Malinki!
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Raspberries, Raspberries, such parties, green paths, where it's quiet and fresh!
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Raspberries, Raspberries, brunettes and blondes, Earrings and Marinas,
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"Accident" flows into raspberries!
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All as one gather in Malinki for a holiday, how many people: raspberry and
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different.
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The raspberry boss himself came here, he is ready to solve any raspberry issue.
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He is glad to have friends because it's great when everyone is here on this side of the fence.
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He goes and rushes after: "Here he is the king - crimson summer!"
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He is the same as you: he is not tall and not proud, he goes out to the crimson city in the morning,
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He presses on the gas, he does not like brakes and a smile shines in crimson eyes,
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He takes the guitar - you can listen, he will sing to us today, if possible,
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He knows this - just hold on, you give everyone a raspberry life!
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Chorus:
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Raspberries, Raspberries, such parties, green paths, where it's quiet and fresh!
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Raspberries, Raspberries, brunettes and blondes, Earrings and Marinas,
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Give everyone a raspberry life!
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When you leave the "Accident" late in the evening, do everything the way we do
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agreed.
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Either we are here, or he, or I, here the country "Maliniya" is waiting for you.
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Time on the road passes unnoticed, here it is only 15 kilometers on foot,
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And you can get behind the wheel, press the pedal, looking with both eyes into the crimson distance.
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There are lilies of the valley, tulips, forget-me-nots, girls walk here - raspberry lips,
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It's so ozone here, there's such a tune here, it's either you, or me, or him.
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Spit on the palm of your hand, stroke your crimson hair, here you will find an unforgettable
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youth.
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Either we are here, or he, or I, the country "Malinia" is waiting for you here!
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Chorus:
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Raspberries, Raspberries, such parties, green paths, where it's quiet and fresh!
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Raspberries, Raspberries, brunettes and blondes, Earrings and Marinas,
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The country of Malinia is waiting for you here! |