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Lviv Christmas |
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Devils and angels
| Street festival | Singing | Friends’ meeting |
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You can meet whoever you like here! The beauty and the beast,
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a dreamy angel...
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and a person of royal origin...
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  Here, the heavenly creatures
are kicking up a row... |
and the devilry
behaves politely...
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| The wise Galician kings know
what colours they have to put on
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of Lviv girls
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| Wherever you look, you find yourself surrounded by white and fluffy...
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|  or, well, not always white
but nevertheless fluffy creatures!
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| And even old ladies with a scythe don't scare anyone here.
|  Devilish reminiscences...
| Or scare, after all? Are you scared? No? And I've been trying so much... 
|  and this is a little professional devil Danka.
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