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My city. Wherever I was, in any city. I return to you, my Alma-Ata. Again, you meet me. Alatau, attracts like a magnet. Sun shine illuminates you. White snow on your peaks, including the summer and the scorching heat. Clouds sheltering you, clinging to the Tien Shan spruce. And forty chatters in the gorge, and the Crystal River runs. It bathed the sun's rays, reflected the stars at night. Aloft proudly flies the eagle in the blue sky. Tau is great and beautiful. At the foot of the mountains of Almaty, unmistakable face. City, captured by yourself at any time of the year, him to face drip of spring thunder, winter blizzard and colorful, autumn reed. In your gardens, the heady aroma of apples. The city lives in it the music sounds, Kurmangazy. Kui ageless dombra, kobyzny cry strings. O ocean of lights in the night, twinkle, among the mountains of Almaty. City students and ordinary people. I come back again, from afar, the town with its warmth, warm me. On the cradle of raging passions, y
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return alma ata meet alatau attracts magnet shine illuminates white snow peaks including summer scorching heat clouds sheltering clinging tien shan spruce forty chatters gorge crystal river runs bathed sun rays reflected stars aloft proudly flies eagle blue sky tau great beautiful foot unmistakable captured time year face drip spring thunder winter blizzard colorful autumn reed gardens heady aroma apples lives music sounds kurmangazy kui ageless dombra kobyzny cry strings ocean lights night twinkle mountains almaty city students ordinary people afar town warmth warm cradle raging passions

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