| Memorial service for April took place in September
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| Wept trams on the bends of the rails
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| The funeral mass was poured into mugs
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| It was crowded apart, it was empty together
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| Funeral service at the wake, memorial service after the feast
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| With half a prosvirka from communion at night
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| From communion with love, from baptism with blood
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| From forgiveness with water to the happiness of a new life
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| Rest, Lord, our past year
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| We breathed through the heart, we made mistakes
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| Indulged in pride, served the poor a thousand
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| They spoke a lot of words, but out of place and not about that
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| We loved with our eyes, and our eyes were innocent
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| Our songs were evil, the roads were inscrutable
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| We came with the revolution of bitter childhood
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| Instead of a march, singing an A-major mass
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| In September, la-la-la-la-la
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| In September, la-la-la-la-la
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| In September, uh
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| In September
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| We wanted to love everyone and dance in the squares
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| Die in a moment of ecstasy immediately after the word "amen"
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| It hurt so much to cry about the past days
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| That we threw flowers or stones to passers-by
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| In September, uh
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| In September, na-na-na-na-na
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na
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| In September, uh
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| In September, uh
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| In September, uh
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na
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| Nai-nai-na-na-na |