| Hey wake up!
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| Hey wake up!
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| Hey wake up!
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| Get down!
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| Come on now! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on!
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| Come on now! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on!
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| Come on now! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on!
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| Come on now! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on!
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| Yesterday in the morning I had a dream
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| It seemed quite real to me.
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| He seemed quite specific to me,
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| It was a dream about a nuclear war!
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| First there was a child - it was me,
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| There was also my mother and my friend.
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| Everything happened at our dacha,
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| We sat in the room and watched the program.
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| I remember some movie and suddenly silence -
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| special edition - the war has begun!
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| Suddenly I realized for no particular reason,
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| that this child is not me, but my son
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| In a dream it happens - a boy plays,
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| he does not understand what is happening.
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| The city is being bombed, thank God we are not in the city
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| The clock is ticking, silence in the room.
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| Mom says: “Maybe they won’t get us?”
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| Dad is fishing with his friend Vanya.
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| By the way, he returned with a catch.
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| “War, did you hear, dad?”, he just smiled!
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| Come on now! |
| Hey wake up! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Come on now! |
| Hey wake up! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Come on now! |
| Hey wake up! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Come on now! |
| Hey wake up! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| An hour passed - they calmed down - they won't get us,
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| we are not at the epicenter, we are not on a volcano.
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| Everyone dispersed, I was sitting on the balcony.
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| It won't reach us, it won't affect us.
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| The sun is blazing. |
| blue sky,
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| A beautiful plane is flying over it
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| I wasn't surprised when I saw the explosion
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| “It won’t hit us!” I said, closing my eyes.
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| Five minutes later there was an explosion even closer
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| Not of earthly beauty, I already see a tree to the sky
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| Above is a halo, it only looks like a mushroom from a distance
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| What to do? |
| Everyone ran to the basement.
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| Suddenly I see - some uncle got up,
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| Be baptized, the sounds are gone
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| I lay down on the grass, I folded my hands.
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| And then I saw my mother from top to bottom
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| she stood with her son at the entrance to the shelter.
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| did not move and looked into the distance,
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| they just stood there - there was steel in their eyes.
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down!
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| Hit - my baby funky! |
| Come on now! |
| Come on! |
| Get down! |