Clover full of juices
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The wind blows across the field
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And over the fields of crows
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Doesn't stop circling
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Clover will be thrown into the manger
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Grandfather grumbles timidly
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Whites cut down reds
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Reds cut down whites
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Whites cut down reds
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Reds cut down whites
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The world is far, far away
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Visible in narrow windows
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Russians cut down Russians
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Russians cut down Russians
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The world is far, far away
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Visible in narrow windows
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Russians cut down Russians
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Russians are killing Russians...
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Grandfather, why did they fight
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What did not sit in the huts
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These so that there are no poor
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Those not to become rich
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Russians are killing Russians...
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Whites cut down reds
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Reds cut down whites
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The sun is rising clear
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Lots of ripe cherries
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The world is far, far away
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Visible in narrow windows
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Russians cut down Russians
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Cossacks are waiting for the Cossacks
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Yes, they store wine
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And neither rich nor poor,
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And they are waiting for loved ones
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You are my grandfather, dear grandfather
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It's hot, let's go swimming
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You tell me the truth
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What do I have to fight for?
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The world is far, far away
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Visible in narrow windows
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Russians cut down Russians
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Russians cut down Russians
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The world is far, far away
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Visible in narrow windows
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Russians cut down Russians
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Russians are killing Russians... |