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Russian Winter

Do not meet me when it's autumn, The falling leaves are sad Do not meet me when it's spring, Rose buds would bloom Do not meet me when it's summer, Our icy stoned heart would melt Meet me when it's winter, Russian winter, We don't have to feel at all.
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Written by
dian-eka
Indonesian
Published
Aug 31, 2010
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