| What is a holiday without an accordion,
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| This does not happen in Russia.
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| Everyone dances: cops and horses
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| And carp are dancing in the puddles.
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| What a booze without an accordion
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| What a spree, what a plant.
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| Rus walks - the accordion groans,
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| The soul dances and sings.
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| Chorus:
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| Come on, come on, play the accordion
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| Water all over Russia.
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| Let's play with the inflow
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| Puff with foot.
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| Come on, come on, play the accordion
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| Water all over Russia.
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| Let's play with the inflow
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| Puff with foot.
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| And two floods, two slams,
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| And all of America roars.
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| Japan-mother and Europe
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| It comes from the stove with an exit.
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| Like Russia walk, no one can,
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| Cry and sob with an accordion.
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| And there is nothing more expensive
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| Than to love and kiss everyone.
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| Chorus:
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| Come on, come on, play the accordion
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| Water all over Russia.
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| Let's play with the inflow
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| Puff with foot.
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| Come on, come on, play the accordion
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| Water all over Russia.
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| Let's play with the inflow
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| Puff with foot.
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| losing
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| But you shouldn't offend the accordion
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| And she can't spit in her soul,
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| Not like a beast she will howl,
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| Not that he will cry like a child.
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| Chorus:
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| Come on, come on, play the accordion
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| Water all over Russia.
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| Let's play with the inflow
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| Puff with foot.
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| Come on, come on, play the accordion
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| Water all over Russia.
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| Let's play with the inflow
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| Puff with foot. |