Do svidaniya
We say goodbye in Russia
I never get a
Do svidaniya
Not even a brusque farewell
Maybe a curt nod
Or a tip
As I lay on the bed slip
Dreaming of Ukraine
In a land where the sun rises
Why do I only see it set?
-Based on the movie Eastern Promises
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