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*вы решили заглинуть на тыквенную ферму Рей-Рей* *из радио играет песня* We’re gonna make it through the winter snow, ’Cause we know right from wrong. Our house will still be standing, When the world is all but gone. And we’ll sing…When we step outside into the breeze, We’ll know our commands. We’ll walk into the garden, And we’ll live upon this land. And we’ll sing…When the sun goes down and the wind gets cold!