yekhali na troike s bubentsami a vdali melkali aganki ... ekh, kagda b? mnye tipyer sa vami, dushu b? rasvyeyit ot toski ...
those were the days, my friend, we thought they'd never end; we'd sing and dance forever and a day. we'd live the life we'd choose, we'd fight and never lose; for we were young and sure to have our way.
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