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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Russians”

• In Europe and America, there's a growing feeling of hysteria
  Conditioned to respond to all the threats
  In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets
  Mr. Krushchev said we will bury you
  I don't subscribe to this point of view
  It would be such an ignorant thing to do
  If the Russains love their children too
  How can I save my little boy from Oppenheimer's deadly toy
  There is no monopoly of common sense
  On either side of the political fence
  We share the same biology
  Regardless of ideology
  Believe me when I say to you
  I hope the Russians love their children too
  There is no historical precedent
  To put words in the mouth of the president
  There's no such thing as a winnable war
  It's a lie we don't believe anymore
  Mr. Reagan says we will protect you
  I don't subscribe to this point of view
  Believe me when I say to you
  I hope the Russians love their children too
  We share the same biology
  Regardless of ideology
  What might save us me and you
  Is that the Russians love their children too
  

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