And a blizzard swirled - a blizzard,
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It's almost midnight, over the blizzard zone...
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And I can't sleep, the taiga is all around...
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And you are far away, my friend...
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You are somewhere where it is warm and where it is spring,
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You are somewhere where you have not been for so long...
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I'm so tired, but there is no sleep,
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And the spring sky seems to me ...
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And here on every tower there is a sentry,
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And here is a prickly cold on the lips ...
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And they watch how the formation passes below,
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Eagles, like vultures on coats of arms...
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And it seems that two-headed birds
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Eyes - as if bloodshot ...
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And predatory automata look down,
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And behind the fence - crosses ...
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And tomorrow they will take you to work
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Cutting down trees for the benefit of the state...
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Such is the fate - you are there, I am here,
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In the taiga, incomprehensible, wild kingdom...
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And the blizzard won't let me sleep again,
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Draws you to me in the blind night...
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The blizzard sings to me about your eyes,
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And again your voice seems to me ...
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And here there is a sentry on every tower.
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And white blizzards are dancing...
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But know - we will meet with you again,
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As soon as the guards open the door! ..
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They will open the door for me and then
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With you we will be the happiest of all!..
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Well, over our zone, as always,
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White-white snow will spin ...
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And here on every tower there is a sentry,
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Here we repay old debts...
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Here the day is five, and the year here is golden,
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Here is the echo of a burning blizzard! ..
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But soon the door will be opened, and then
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With you we will be the happiest of all!..
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Well, over our zone, as always
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White-white snow will spin ...
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Well, over our zone, as always
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White-white snow will spin ...
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White-white snow will spin ... |