I'm drowning, I'm drowning, I'm drowning, I'm drowning
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I'm drowning, I'm drowning, I'm drowning, I'm drowning
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I'm drowning, I'm drowning, I'm drowning, I'm drowning
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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Yes, for God's sake - the oar broke
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Worked a lot - swam a little,
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And then I rowed proudly with my hands
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And I thought the mountains, and then the gravestones
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Not without reason, the wind, I smile
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You blow me getting into the sail
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Look don't burst, it's not evening yet
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Yes, I just didn’t hang it
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We sing and joke, shouting: "Horse!"
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We dive with a pike, but more often with food,
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But here and there, as in the local market
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We are surrounded by dumb fish
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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Anchor dropped just in case
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I mean thrown out on dry land
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There is no steering wheel, the screws are in purple
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Pants drank, the clock struck
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The edges are wet, a crazy boat
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I made you from notebooks
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I let it go through a puddle, but leaving the courtyard
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You turned the corner and swam out into the sea
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The stern broke, we'll sink at midnight
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I swam beautifully, did not call for help
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And into nothing in this terrible sea
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I did not believe more than in my boat
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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Say: "Don't drive, kid, here"
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The wind is made to blow the sails
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But until it's too late and as long as the beat is given
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The wind is made to swim against
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Say: "Apparently a skiff, friend"
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And the wave is knocking on the left cabin
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Eh, it's not good to plunge headlong,
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But I touch the bottom to push off
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Speak blindly: "Your song is sung"
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Answer: "It is not yet known"
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Everyone is drawn to the bottom, sooner or later
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The main thing is to get air
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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I'm sinking, sinking, but before we floated down the river
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Drowning, drowning, with a loop on the collar
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Tone, tone, and salute my karma
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Drowning, drowning, thoughtlessly falling like a stone
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Artyom Loik - Tonu |