| The girl walks around the city barefoot
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| The traffic light gives way to the girl.
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| From above, the air guard smiles,
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| The girl nods her head in response.
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| And somewhere outside the city spring ice is coming,
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| The people part to meet the girl.
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| The girl along Pushkinskaya to Ligovsky bypass,
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| A steamboat sails along the canal.
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| And outside the window flashes the days
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| They are like takeoff lights.
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| Some are visible from above
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| Others are not visible at all.
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| And spring is blooming in the yard,
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| She is in love with someone.
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| And this someone outside the window
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| Sits and sees day after day...
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| As a girl walks around the city barefoot,
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| A moth flutters through the squares and through the streets.
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| The girl dives through the archway
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| The sun warms, the girl's heart sings...
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| As the days flicker outside the window,
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| They are like birds far away.
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| Some are in the clouds
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| Others are not visible at all.
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| And spring is blooming in the yard,
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| She is in love with someone.
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| And this someone outside the window
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| Sits and sees day after day...
|
| As the days flicker outside the window,
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| They are like birds far away.
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| Some are in the clouds
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| Others are not visible at all.
|
| And spring is blooming in the yard,
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| She is in love with someone.
|
| And this someone outside the window
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| Sits and sees day after day...
|
| As the days flicker outside the window,
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| They are like birds far away.
|
| Some are in the clouds
|
| Others are not visible at all.
|
| And spring is blooming in the yard,
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| She is in love with someone.
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| And this someone outside the window
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| Sits and sees day after day... |