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I have not forgotten how I fell in love
When I was still young.
The blood played in me in the spring,
I was carried away by a girl alone.
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Then we played in love,
Sighing again, and again, and again,
Dancing tango and foxtrot...
It was the forty-first terrible year.
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Ah, my dear Natasha!
You are my angel, I admire you.
You sometimes whispered to me: "Sasha,
I love you, you will always be mine!"
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I went to the front young.
I stayed alive, but turned gray...
When I returned home,
Natasha had a new friend.
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Many years have passed since then.
Let me then not so lucky.
In a dream, I am young again,
Walking with you without crutches!
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Oh, my dear Natasha!
You are my angel, I admire you.
You sometimes whispered to me: "Sasha,
I love you, you will always be mine!"