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Текст песни
Concrete blocks and a broken flagpole, painted in the colours of the sun
The official portrait in the post office, of a leader that's already gone
We're signing treaties in a language that nobody here ever learned
The currency's a photocopy, every single bridge has been burned
The train from Vilnius to nowhere, it runs exactly twice a week
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