| We will wake up in a snowless land.
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| "I love you" you will say tenderly,
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| Tired hope in the soul
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| That everything will be the same as before.
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| Chorus:
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| Where to run, where to go?
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| How can you save your sinful soul?
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| And ahead - hope flies like a seagull.
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| And ahead - hope flies like a seagull.
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| Longing will be in vain
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| And life will seem wonderful.
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| In waves of love I'm tumbling
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| And I suffocate from bliss.
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| Chorus:
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| Where to run, where to go?
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| How can you save your lost life?
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| And ahead - hope flies like a seagull.
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| And ahead - hope flies like a seagull.
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| Losing.
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| Where to run, where to go?
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| How can you save your sinful soul?
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| And ahead - hope flies like a seagull.
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| And ahead - hope flies like a seagull.
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| Losing.
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| Drags us to the Siberian region
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| Sorrow in the humility of the monastery,
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| But the walls whisper with inspiration:
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| "You will soon break out of captivity!"
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| We will wake up in a boundless land.
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| "I love you" you will say tenderly,
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| In the soul of a tired hope -
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| We will be happy, of course.
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| Drags us to the Siberian region
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| Sorrow in the humility of the monastery,
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| But the walls whisper with inspiration:
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| "You will soon break out of captivity!"
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| We will wake up in a boundless land.
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| "I love you" you will say tenderly,
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| In the soul of a tired hope -
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| We will be happy, of course. |