In the name of lovely Delia,
In the name of burning love,
Winged warbler, I give you
Freedom - Fly away!
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Ah, you night, you little night!
Ah, you night, you stormy night!
Why from early evening tide
Even to the midnight late
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Chorus
Six years have flown by like a dream,
Embraced by sweet silence,
And already the motherland thunders
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