The heart lights up for a long time in the sky
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And weaves together like a ribbon
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Everyone has a little secret in their heart
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There she dances behind an invisible door
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La la la... in the sky
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La la la... together
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La la la... in the heart
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There she dances behind an invisible door
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Catch in dynamics what I'm reading into the microphone
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The cry of the crowd, an enthusiastic groan
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Hall of many thousands where she only shone
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Now her figure is on top of the pedestal
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Smile revealed snow-white teeth
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I admire her, I bite my lips
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She kisses those who are on the steps below
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How many times Alina failed to win
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The venerable gentleman presents her with a medal
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Premium gold steel
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Work of art of the sports genre
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Before you is Grace from a painting by Leonardo
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Raphael, Picasso, Rubens - it doesn't matter
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Every master would like to write it
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I, as an artist, paint a perfect picture
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For you I draw Kabaeva Alina
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The heart lights up for a long time in the sky
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And weaves together like a ribbon
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Everyone has a little secret in their heart
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There she dances behind an invisible door
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La la la... in the sky
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La la la... together
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La la la... in the heart
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There she dances behind an invisible door
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Shine of stars, distant light of planets
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More often attracts what we don't have
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Unattainable not one hundred percent, but two hundred
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We can't be with you
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The abyss between us, the bridges are divorced
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It remains only to accept the grimaces of fate
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Which, grimacing, set the bandwagon
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Unintentionally, just laughed a little
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It is false to believe in ideals and create idols for yourself
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The strongest faith can be broken
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The rhyme connects the lines like a web
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In the beginning there was a word, this word was "Alina"
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In the mouth of the poet, the lyrics become immortal
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The continuation of the breath of his work
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Clay comes to life in the hands of the sculptor
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I am making a masterpiece from the name of Alina
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The heart lights up for a long time in the sky
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And weaves together like a ribbon
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Everyone has a little secret in their heart
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There she dances behind an invisible door
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La la la... in the sky
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La la la... together
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La la la... in the heart
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There she dances behind an invisible door |