Mi historia personal
|In Russia long ago|
|He was big and strong in his eyes a flaming glow |
|Mostpeople looked at him |
|With terror and with fear|
|But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear |
|He couldpreach the bible like a preacher |
|Full of extasy and fribe|
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|But he also was the kind of teacher|
|Woman would desire. |
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|Ra-Ra-Rasputin|
|lover of the Russian queen |
|There was a cat that really was...
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