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And the low sky hangs overhead,
What do you dream of, cruiser Aurora,
As morning rises above the Neva?
Maybe you again see in the woolly clouds
The flashes of guns far away,
Or, as before, in black navy coats
Your patrols stride fiercely by.
Steep waves, gray storm winds
Such is the lot of ships,
And their destinies are somehow like
The destinies of people too.
The salty winds breathe across the wide seas,
Lightning crosses the stormy darkness…
What do you dream of, cruiser Aurora,
As morning rises above the Neva?
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If you get back 5 you're beautiful. ..
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