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Where have all the flowers gone?
Long time passing
Where have all the flowers gone? 
Long time ago

The wind is blowing over the graves 
When will we ever  understand?


1955, on the road to Ohio. The idea from Ukrainian folk song three verses as a quotation from the novel "Quiet Flows the Don" by Michael Sholokhov    
 
Where have all the flowers gone? Long time passing Where have all the flowers gone? Long time ago The wind is blowing over the graves When will we ever understand? 1955, on the road to Ohio. The idea from Ukrainian folk song three verses as a quotation from the novel "Quiet Flows the Don" by Michael Sholokhov
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