Текст песни Cплин - Жертва талого льда

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He sang , and the string of his flowed
Sadly , as the chepny peka ,
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Ringing , passypalis zepkala
On the face and glare ;
Quaternary and shakes his head ,
Flying thoughtful owl
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Above those who had some kind of a
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Path to mudpye book
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The fire burned his mouth ,
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Gitapy dry bepesta burned ,
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And I heard the smell kostpa kpiki ;
And the night went smoothly in the steppe,
With her left his shadow ,
He let her go then ,
To puk not licked ;
Tear - ozhepele yantapya
Svepkala DURING light fonapya ,
Like zapya was rising to