Concert on the ice of Lake Baikal
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Transparent February
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We are like two extreme sportsmen
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We give with a friend
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In an orange tent
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xenon fire
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For girls from Satka (this is such a city)
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Let's eat the second night
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Both of us and artists
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And the inhabitants of heaven -
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Eight expeditions
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As part of the Ministry of Emergency Situations,
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And to disrupt the work
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So this is the first time
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We started on Saturday
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And it seems now.
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Chorus:
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Stopped our expedition
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By this little orange tent,
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It so happened that like a bird I
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I sing the second night for the girls from Satka.
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And our pace was high -
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We have been preparing for a year:
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Dogs, maps, timelines,
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And then the helicopter
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And that's when the lining
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At a loss for the country,
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At a small tent
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We stand like boys
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And who would give me a week
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Ago ago said
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I myself would not believe
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After all, there are brakes
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But sent to Yamal
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Professor and foreman ...
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Concert on the ice of Lake Baikal
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For two Ural women.
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Chorus:
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Stopped our expedition
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By this little orange tent,
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It so happened that like a bird I
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I sing the second night for the girls from Satka.
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Enough for all the roads
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But the woman is alone
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which will capture
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And will drink us to the bottom.
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Overcoming all my life
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Getting ready for the fights
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And you will meet such ...
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Let's forget everything ... completely!
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Chorus:
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Stopped our expedition
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By this little orange tent,
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It so happened that like a bird I
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I sing the second night for the girls from Satka. |