Виктор Берковский Брод Через Кабул

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Виктор Берковский 2005 Песни нашего века Брод Через Кабул
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Kabul town's by Kabul river —
Blow the trumpet, draw the sword —
There I lef' my mate for ever,
Wet an' drippin' by the ford.
Ford, ford, ford o' Kabul river,
Ford o' Kabul river in the dark!
There's the river up and brimmin', an' there's 'arf a squadron swimmin'
'Cross the ford o' Kabul river in the dark.

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