| Intro:
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| The other party's machine is turned off or out of network coverage.
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| The subscriber cell is switched off or out of the coverage.
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| When I'm with them, the phone is off,
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| I put all things aside,
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| Merging with the notes in the depths.
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| Constantly trying to kill the closeness in myself,
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| Breathe in the memories.
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| I often get nostalgic, I walk distances,
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| The same noise and dam
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| I rode a bike there alone on broken roads,
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| He liked to dodge to the red bridge on foot over potholes,
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| Yes, along the alleys, along the gateways.
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| Already collapsed, out, half of the factory,
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| And Grandpa's grandmother worries about health.
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| He doesn't try to show her off.
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| And so, on the seventy-sixth birthday
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| He brings her coffee to bed.
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| They had a good time visiting me in a new apartment,
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| They were hurt by how they parted ways with Galya.
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| Don't worry, everything is fine with me,
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| About the rest - I'll wait, I'm going to you, I'll be with you.
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| Chorus:
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| I don't want to lose you, I want to always be there
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| With you in native silence.
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| I don't want to lose you, I want to always be there
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| With you in native silence.
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| I am very sad that you have long realized
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| That the years are not the same, and that you will have to leave soon.
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| And the maximum that I can do is turn on the voice recorder by accident
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| And record your voice to feel your presence.
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| Don't worry, folks.
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| I try to live right
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| Be a good son, mom and dad.
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| Many difficulties, but with faith in God,
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| I try to think positively
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| Putting the negative aside.
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| I love and miss you very much. |
| All that you have gained
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| At an unexpected moment for me, it will go on sale.
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| Grandpa with a three-part house will become a point,
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| Everything will collapse, the family will collapse,
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| The connection will break, you know it.
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| Grandpa is getting worse. |
| You have seizures almost every day.
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| Autumn outside the window, yellow leaves.
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| And this song, as part of an out, in memory of all of us about you, dear ones.
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| Thanks for all. |
| You are greatly missed. |
| I miss.
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| Chorus:
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| I don't want to lose you, I want to always be there
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| With you in native silence.
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| I don't want to lose you, I want to always be there
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| With you in native silence. |