Текст песни Порт имени Вейна - Маленькая история о Большой Любви

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Once upon a time there were two wings /
Once upon a time, he drank honey beer.
They met, do not pass by.
It turned out just along the way.

War broke out, the country rose
He collected the bag and went into the dust of the road.
Wrote a couple of lines.
She wrote a couple of lines.

And she waited, always believed.
That will come home, unharmed alive.
They will live together, and raise children.
They will not live to grieve.

He came from the war, in late spring.
Winner, Hero, Unscathed
And she is at the window.
And she is at the window.

So they live now, for two, one door.
For two, bed, sun, rain and blizzard.
Happiness and trouble for two forever.
And the road for two is one.