And let's together today we will pretend
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That you and I have no grudges
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And you and I are not yet twenty
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And you believe me so much when I give flowers
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Happened? |
Not? |
Do you remember? |
I remember...
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Then such hash came to us - a bomb
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Yes, you cool down, I've been sober for a long time,
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But it happens, yes, I want to embed
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And slowly, in a cashmere coat
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I would mix fiction with reality,
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And then burn in that hole on Kirov
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Do not boil, I deleted and blocked
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Yes, I didn't even write down the number,
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And the DJ who packed us died
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After all, it was he who brought us together when the snow was falling
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And just like that, my track entered
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Time, stop
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Life is so beautiful
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That would be right now
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Die of happiness...
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Time, stop
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Life is so beautiful
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That would be right now
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die of happiness
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So far so good...
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Know, know, know, you know
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After our dates, fingers smelled like trout
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I read Mamleev to you, you to me - Coelho
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It was dawning, the sun was warming with sips of cognac
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And we sinned right in front of the janitor
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In your entrance behind the garbage chute
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I was extinguished there, the garbage gave us a reason -
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I copied the movement, dog, but he was blue
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And while I was taking it to the department, I stupidly threw
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It was all a long time ago and not true...
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In winter - on the porches, in the summer - on the verandas,
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And if someone suddenly died, well, you yourself lived like that
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When it gets dark, we'll drag you out of the garages
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Major, listen, yes, I made it all up
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I am the writer Pushkin, my bread is deceit
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It's time to end the novel, I put an end
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Everything is fine with me - wife, son, daughter
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Time, stop
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Life is so beautiful
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That would be right now
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Die of happiness...
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Time, stop
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Life is so beautiful
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That would be right now
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die of happiness
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So far so good...
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Or maybe I died somewhere a long time ago
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And in my head with patterns of mushrooms and moss,
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And on the walls in November they write "Pale Rip"
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And this is the badtrip of the worm that ate that mushroom...
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This is a tale of lost time...
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Drafts sing in the split crown...
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The echo took us to the thicket, just like Susanin
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No laughing matter, brother, we often do everything ourselves...
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I pretend every day - I'm a chameleon,
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But I avoid important topics. |
Is he normal?
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I see the question in your eyes - let's talk?
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But dictionaries won't help you and me understand each other
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You are Lieutenant Ripley, I am an Alien for you
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We got stuck in this hell, I was killed, but alive
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Screenshot my post! |
Suck my tweet!
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I will shout my toast to those who are killed right now!
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Time, stop, stop stop stop
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And lift us up, to the top, to the top, to the top
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Time, stop, stop stop stop
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And repeat for an encore, clap-clap-clap
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Time, stop, stop stop stop
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And lift us up, to the top, to the top, to the top
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Time, stop, stop stop stop
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And repeat for an encore
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Time, stop
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Life is so beautiful
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That would be right now
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die of happiness
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So far so good...
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Know, know, know, you know
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Time, stop
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Life is so beautiful
|
That would be right now
|
die of happiness
|
So far so good...
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Know, know, know, you know
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Time, stop
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Life is so beautiful
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That would be right now
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die of happiness
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die of happiness |