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Beloe utro zastilo u menya na hubah
Poceluem tvoym.
Beloe utro so slezamy na yh nyh shchekah
Y novaya zyzn ot poter
Pervii luch Solnca na moi raspustyvshyisya sad
Ot dozdya chto proshel
Chto stoyt moi vzhlyad bez tvoyh mylih hlaz
Y chto stoyt moi shah bez tvoyh
Vetvy starih doroh prosipalys ot эtoi zary
Ozyvaly krishy domov.
Eё volosi-kudry nezemnoi krasoti
Razvyvalys zolotystoi kaimoi na vetru
Starii horod ne spal, on mechtal v эtu noch
Starii horod opyat vydel sni.
Tak otvet Starii horod Kak nam vernutsya domoi
Kohda mi s nei odny
