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the soldier: this foodd
Queen of the Russian land
Built like a rock to stand
Proud and divine
Moscow
Your golden towers glow
Even through ice and snow
Sparkling they shine
And every night, night, night there is music
Oh every night, night, night there is love
And every night, night, night there is laughter
Here's to you brother, hey, brother, ho!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Moscow, Moscow, throw your glasses at the wall
And good fortune to us all
Ho ho ho ho ho - hey!
Moscow, Moscow, join us for a kazadchok
We'll go dancing round the clock
Ha ha ha ha ha - hey!
Moscow, Moscow, drinking vodka all night long
Keeps you happy, makes you strong
Ho ho ho ho ho - hey!
Moscow, Moscow, come and have a drink and then
You will never leave again
Ha ha ha ha ha!
*hisssss* nice