| The Nat «King» Cole Trio
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| Apr 13th 1945
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| Purple skies remind me of Katusha,
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| My sweet love who is so far away.
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| Bright young eyes that smile at me so bravely,
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| As we watched the stars grow pale and grey.
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| On the hill I lingered with Katusha,
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| Lingered till the dawn came stealin' through.
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| Oh my love, Katusha, my Katusha,
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| I’ll come back, yes I’ll come back to you!
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| On the hill I lingered with Katusha,
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| Lingered till the dawn came stealin' through.
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| Oh my love, Katusha, my Katusha,
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| I’ll come back, yes I’ll come back to you! |