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Как упоительны в России вечера.

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Как упоительны в России вечера.

Пускай всё сон, пускай любовь игра,
Ну что тебе мои порывы и объятия.
На том и этом свете буду вспоминать я,
Как упоительны в России вечера.

Как упоительны в России вечера.
Как упоительны в России вечера.

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