| Let me go, mother, let me go, dear!
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| Let me go, it's time for me to go!
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| In "Azure" there is noise and songs, and there the lads walk,
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| And do not interfere with garbage.
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| The girls are waiting for me there, the guys are waiting for me there,
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| They are all waiting for my songs.
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| About our beloved city, where we once grew up,
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| They will sing along with me.
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| They all served long and long periods,
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| And they were wanted more than once,
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| Andryukha and Volodya, Lekha and Seryoga -
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| Our guys are top notch!
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| We have such lucky girls walking around.
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| They will drive me crazy!
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| From the shoulders - legs in stockings, slits on the skirts ...
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| And they will take you to the end of the world!
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| I love Tver like a mother, I love my city of childhood,
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| And there is no Russia without Tver,
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| St. Petersburg, Tula, Rostov and Smolensk,
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| Where we were taken in stages.
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| My friends live here, and holding their breath,
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| I peer into the night windows...
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| Let me go, mother, let me go, dear!
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| Let me go, it's time for me to go!
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| In "Azure" there is noise and songs, and there the lads walk,
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| And do not interfere with garbage. |