Вспоминаю юность 
Красавцы.
No no limits, we'll reach for the sky!
No valley to deep
No mountain too high
No no limits, won't give up the fight!
We do what we want and we do it with pride
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You've got to move it feel the temperature
Into the rythm let the fire burn
So get into it-- get into the trance
This is the rhythm of the tribal dance
'The tribal dance!'
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"А мой - влезет! Смотри, Пятачок! Входит - и выходит...Входит - и выходит" (С)
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