Blue sky are the eyes of the Russia, Trees are the gold of the land Our men are the smartest programmers. Our girls are the best in the world. Smells of apples and the honey, Snow in winter, sun in summer, Leaves are leaving in the autumn, Waters are pouring in the spring, Everywhere: balance, patience, and the peace. People are kind, always friendly, Jews and Goyim, Russians, Gypsies: everybody is comrade. Let me swim in the waters of Russia, Let me fly in the sky like a bird. Let me live on a land of the poets, Let me live on a land of the truth.

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