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We have no good luck for many years.
If we want to reach something,
All occurs to the contrary:
The ships sail without us,
Nobody invites us
to other end of the world,
Good luck does not send us a telegram.
We so want a happy way!
We want, that grasses blossom for us
all year round,
And the winds are kind, 
And every tomorrow always is better than yesterday,
And our heart always remain young!
But they repeat, that we are not children any more ,
that happiness is made of money, but not from songs,
that a star is merely a mote in our eye,
that the sea will suffice us and in a basin,
And it is the most important - that there were no barriers.
But we still wait under the sun and the rain,
And we sing our songs:
The ships will come for us,
Someone will invite us
to other side of this planet.
Good luck will send us the telegram!

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