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Otzvenyat bell: Bom!
Grohnetsya May, outside the window, thunder
Mom, sew a thread with a white cross
And a star falls from the sky
In a place where childhood pass

And reluctantly teeth without dropping tears
You taught me - I was with him bore
Mom, sing me a lullaby
And reluctantly teeth without dropping tears
You taught me - I was with him bore
Mom, sing me a lullaby

The dream took me to his home
Memory throat gathered com
Mom, give me a gentle hand
And a star falls from the sky
In a place where childhood pass

And reluctantly teeth without dropping tears
You taught me - I was with him bore
Mom, sing me a lullaby ...
And reluctantly teeth without dropping tears
You taught me - I was with him bore
Mom, sing me a lullaby ...