We are the killers on the roads of this life
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Not at odds with earth or heaven
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At least today let's cope with each other
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Without letting go of thoughts in a circle
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With these, with those and probably
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Sometimes it was very nice
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When a demon in the guise of a raven fell like a stone from the sky
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With a golden head to the side
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A star from heaven that looks like an angel
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similar to a dream
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Holding your hand in mine
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She said everything was fine
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She told me that everything is fine
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She said everything was fine
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Cracks, pax, degas, dance
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Probably somewhere there is America,
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With whom the Ural singer said goodbye
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From the mouth of a baby
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Late when they are not with us brother late
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It's late when you hear the word formidable
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Late sister when I'm not with you late
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When the demon fell from the sky
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With a golden head I returned home
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A star from heaven that looks like an angel
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similar to a dream
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Holding your hand in mine
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She said everything was fine
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A star from heaven that looks like an angel
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similar to a dream
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She said everything was fine
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We are the killers on the roads of this life
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Not at odds with earth or heaven
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At least today let's cope with each other
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Without letting go of thoughts in a circle
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A star from heaven that looks like an angel
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similar to a dream
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Holding your hand in mine
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She said everything was fine
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A star from heaven that looks like an angel
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similar to a dream
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She told me everything was fine
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That everything is fine
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Thank you angel
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I was returning home
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I was returning home
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I was returning home |