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Please help me! Please help me! Please help me
To cure my incurable heart.
Pleasy hurry! Please hurry! Please hurry!
Please hurry and find my sweetheart.
 
I do remember. I remember.
It happened by the pond with swan.
She glanced at me. She has a temper.
So I got killed and she moved on.
She glanced at me. She has a temper.
So I got killed and she moved on!
So I got killed and she moved on.
 
Please help me! Please help me! Please help me
To cure my incurable heart.
Pleasy hurry! Please hurry! Please hurry!
Please hurry and find my sweetheart.
 
Please don't forget about a very
Important feature of the girl.
She's unique, extraordinary.
She is the greatest in the world.
She's unique, extraordinary.
She is the greatest in the world!
She is the greatest in the world.
 
Please help me! Please help me! Please help me
To cure my incurable heart.
Pleasy hurry! Please hurry! Please hurry!
Please hurry and find my sweetheart.
 
If anyone, if anybody
Finds her, my sweetest little girl,
Then all he's got is just to up and
Say that I love her, only her.
Then all he's got is just to up and
Say that I love her, only her!
Say that I love her, only her.
 
Please help me! Please help me! Please help me
To cure my incurable heart.
Pleasy hurry! Please hurry! Please hurry!
Please hurry and find my sweetheart.
 
Please help him! Please help him! Please help him
To cure his incurable heart.
Pleasy hurry! Please hurry! Please hurry!
Please hurry and find his sweetheart.
 
Thanks for attention! Sayonara ^*^

The Olympiad

The Olympic gold flame soars high
And calls us
The Earth will be happy and young
We need to do everything
So that the Olympic flame never goes out
The sun rises in the sky as if for the first time
 
The start is a long way away
But Moscow has awoken
Amid this celebration
Amid the Earth.
Oh, how they walk tall down the festive streets
The queens of swimming, the kings of boxing
 
Today you can't hide away from sport
There is no refuge from sport
The stadium rumbles
Like the onset of an earthquake
The far distance will repeat a hundred times the hum of the stadium
The sun shines proudly in the sky like a medal
 
The Olympic gold flame soars high
And calls us
The Earth will be happy and young
 
We need to do everything
So that the Olympic flame never goes out
The sun rises in the sky as if for the first time
 
We will remember this bright day
For a long time
The Earth will be happy and young
 
Moscow is vast
The flags fly over it
Like a colourful multitude of clouds.
Today mankind will be better and more kind
In sport there are rivals,
But no enemies.
 
Today you can't hide away from sport
There is no refuge from sport
Today there will be more joy and warmness
On the Earth
The far distance will repeat a hundred times the hum of the stadium
The sun shines proudly in the sky like a medal
 
The Olympic gold flame soars high
And calls us
The Earth will be happy and young
 

Moonika

A field does not only carry black bread
but also yellow fire
A field is not only a soiled earth
look a child finds flowers in the field
soil tosses them too
a day cannot blow them away
 
Ref.
 
Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 
Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 
And this girl wove flowers
could understand me
poppies are just grass among the crop
only the wind who is almighty
brought consolation to her
wearing a fragile poppy-crown on head
 
Ref.
 
Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 
Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 
Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 
Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 
Oo Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 
Ohoo Moonika Moonika and poppies
Moonika with a poppy crowns the wind
the child crowns as a king
precisely the mute wind
 

You're Beautiful, Fatherland!

A white house on the shore
It's a summer morning, it rains
Somwhere the bells are ringing
and well wheel is squeaking
 
The nature is wakening
Even dewy hay is rising
The sun is throwing its first beams
Again, a day is beginning
 
A boat is sailing on the sea
and the sky is blood-red from the sun
From the shore comes the sound of birds singing
On the sea echos the laughter of seagulls
That laughter of seagulls, that laughter, that is laughter, that is laughter...
 
You're beautiful, beautiful you are
You're beautiful, fatherland
You're beautiful, beautiful you are
You're beautiful, homeland
 
Slowly the tear of rain
creates the greener nature
A sunbeam in mist
knits new rainbows again
 
Smells created by the rain
have gathered in the air
The sounds of nature are now everywhere
Again, a day is beginning
 
Only wind so quietly
Dances on the sea
Then wrings and goes away
over the forest, sea and swath
 
And a boatman on the sea
Is catching and has the haul at the back of boat
But he forgets the catch*
He has other sounds in the soul: la-la-la-la-la-la-la
That's a la-la-la-la-la-la song**, that's a song, that's a song