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Chio-Cio-San

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A hundred years ago in distant land
of the people of the rising sun
the sailor met a foreign girl, and
two hearts began to beat as one
 
But human nature are evil
and their love was not so deep
committed betrayal and leaving
Captain of the ship.
 
Only violent winds sings behind the stern:
'Chio-Cio-san, to be with you - what i want.'
Only bluster waves beat against the steep shore:
'Chio-Cio-san, to be with you - what i want.'
 
And then came that long-awaited day,
he moored off to the coast of her life
The captain back from so distant lands,
not alone, but with a lovely young wife.
 
dark waves engulfed the body
of crying soul from japan
And whispered over the water
the song of her fading sun
 
Only violent winds sings behind the stern:
'Chio-Cio-san, to be with you - what i want.'
Only bluster waves beat against the steep shore:
'Chio-Cio-san, to be with you - what i want.'
 
Only violent winds sings behind the stern:
'Chio-Cio-san, to be with you - what i want.'
Only bluster waves beat against the steep shore:
'Chio-Cio-san, to be with you - what i want.'
 

This Is San Francisco

A white Cadillac takes us home
San Francisco, you are dear to us forever
We had fun here,
You gave us success, paradise fountains
It was raining gold in California
You hold my fate
 
This is San Francisco — city of disco
This is San Francisco — thousands of lights
This is San Francisco — city of risk
This is San Francisco — made in the USA
 
Everyone comes here for gold and riches
I know that Russians will be fine here
It’s a city of robust cars and true men,
We know it
It’s a city of skyscrapers and fumes
There’s no place for outsiders here
But here, we have found our fate!
 
This is San Francisco — city of disco
This is San Francisco — thousands of lights
This is San Francisco — city of risk
This is San Francisco — made in the USA
 

Paris

I am on my way again
In my dreams I see my belowed city in the rain
Many years ago in my ardent youth
I sailed down the river of your night lights
 
But don't be sad, beloved city of mine
Magic guard of my bereft tsoul
I haven't forgotten the tinkling of your fountains
I keep your sad fate inside me
 
Paris, Paris... My glorious friend
The silent power of your ancient walls doesn't sleep
Paris, Paris... You are a waking dream
The gray night has fallen in love with you
 
Paris, Paris...
 
But dreams come true and I will come back forever
Into the sweet surrender of your garrets and squares
They'll meet me with the wind
The wind of my hope and love
 
Paris, Paris... My glorious friend
The silent power of your ancient walls doesn't sleep
Paris, Paris... You are a waking dream
The gray night has fallen in love with you
 
Paris, Paris...
 

Bad Russians

Everybody tells me, 'You have broken a law,
Bad, lazy Russian'
I am bad, I am a superman
I hate to surrender and I don't hide my feelings
 
Bad Russians...
I am still singing
Bad Russians...
I am with you again
Bad Russians...
I won't tolerate laughing at me behind my back...
 
I am not a Yankee, I am bad, I am a tough nut
I want to stay the way I am
I love women, cars and flowers like you do
Don't mess with me!
 
Bad Russians...
I am still singing
Bad Russians...
I am with you again
Bad Russians...
I won't tolerate laughing at me behind my back...