With a friend, they drove to the sea, not over the hill, but to Dagomys.
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Once upon a time, they were blissfully blessed here, together in a wheelbarrow - what a thought!
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The hotel room we needed was rented: "Let's go to Sochi!"
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What a passage, a wheelbarrow was stolen! |
We'll find another one.
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Chorus:
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness!
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness!
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The season was spent drinking, moving, tired even of the tables.
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They landed home in Vnukovo: “Come on, Fedyunya, be healthy!”
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I open the door, as it used to be - in the apartment there is turmoil and destruction.
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Oh, my wife has faded with her clothes! |
We'll find another one.
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Chorus:
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness!
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness!
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness!
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness!
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The road is never smooth, we may stumble, fall.
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But
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We don’t lose heart, we go through life with a song.
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A noseless one with a scythe will come - we will divorce like a youngster.
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We will somehow find another bony with you!
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Chorus:
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness!
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The sea, but with your palms - do not scoop it out, do not hide from fate and do not run away,
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I’m burning, you’ll give me an indulgence - just you won’t see happiness! |