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Music - Les, Kostya
Lyrics - Les (Translated from Russian by HalfPastFour) |
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I?m going away to Santa Lucia
I?m pouring myself a hot cup of tea
I?m sailing away, I?m flying away
There?s no need to ask why I will not stay
I?m sailing away, my heart is empty
I?m locking the door and I?m losing the key
Santa Lucia in the curve of a shoulder
Santa Lucia at the edge of the sea
There might be a reason to stay
But the wind is the reason, it?s blowing away
I finish my tea and don?t think of why
I?m going to Santa Lucia, bye bye
Bye bye
Bye bye
Bye bye |
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