Clear falcons fly very high,
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Green drakes sit quietly in the grass.
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I would like him, mine, yes, how to find - I don’t know,
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Okay, I'll go, scare, maybe they'll take off.
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Chorus:
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Yes, back and forth, yes, I myself: from pearls, from incense.
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Yes, back and forth, the copper of the hair burns and burns.
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Yes, back and forth, and I am glad that I myself am rich.
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Yes, back and forth, who to love? |
Yes, that's the question...
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Bright Petenki sat on someone's wattle fence,
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Voiced larks - they would have everything in the sky, yes, sing.
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There was one peacock here, in appearance - well, just a miracle!
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Only now, in reality... Oh, there is nothing to look at...
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Chorus:
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Yes, back and forth, yes, I myself: from pearls, from incense.
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Yes, back and forth, the copper of the hair burns and burns.
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Yes, back and forth, and I am glad that I myself am rich.
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Yes, back and forth, who to love? |
Yes, that's the question...
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Yes, back and forth, yes, I myself: from pearls, from incense.
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Yes, back and forth, the copper of the hair burns and burns.
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Yes, back and forth, and I am glad that I myself am rich.
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Yes, back and forth, who to love? |
Yes, that's the question...
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Clear falcons fly very high,
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Green drakes sit quietly in the grass.
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I would like him, mine, yes, how to find - I don’t know.
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Okay, I'll go, scare, maybe they'll take off.
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Chorus:
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Yes, back and forth, yes, I myself: from pearls, from incense.
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Yes, back and forth, the copper of the hair burns and burns.
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Yes, back and forth, and I am glad that I myself am rich.
|
Yes, back and forth, who to love? |
Yes, that's the question...
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Yes, back and forth, yes, I myself: from pearls, from incense.
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Yes, back and forth, the copper of the hair burns and burns.
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Yes, back and forth, and I am glad that I myself am rich.
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Yes, back and forth, who to love? |
Yes, that's the question... |