In the name of the thaw.
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Arseniy Troshin production.
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Yeah!
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feelings will melt, hopes will die, the careless will throw off their clothes.
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The pain will be forgotten, the ignorant will perish at zero hours.
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The snow will melt, the sun will come out.
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Let's put out the lights in the apartments, time is like sand, time is a cobweb.
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Love sprouts, years fall like drops from the sky on my shoulders.
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March. |
Evening. |
And to whom to address the news now, -
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Those that I wrote somewhere into the void.
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Apparently, we got the gist.
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But they chose the wrong road in a hurry,
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We are the same pawns on the board among the black and white stripes of life.
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Stop lying, I see rubbish in the reflection in the mirror.
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I'm the same creature, hating falling, getting up, walking from the exit to the dead end.
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And you, with smiles on your faces, tear up your clothes, go for a cheap buzz.
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And all this beau monde is yours in your mouth ** al, without alternatives.
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You wanted where the press, catch, my city.
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This move is f*ck, here even in rap x** knows who you are and with whom.
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When the band breaks up for fucking money
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Where you value one in a million among those boys
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Who, glaring in their eyes, stupidly f**ks behind my back.
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And somehow everything seems to be changing, and we are all talking about different things, on our own.
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I’ll walk along the familiar streets where I once flaunted as a student.
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By moving on the legs, knocking to the ground.
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Real crash, this is my life f*cking rap.
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And they won't believe in you, they want you to creep, but fuck it.
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The animals wanted war, now friends are enemies.
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And all these songs are just money.
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Then the ice will melt, resentment will go away,
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And the battlefield will be overgrown with grass and flowers.
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Everyone will find their way home,
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Each stranger will be warmed and falsely caressed by the warm spring.
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You have been betrayed, we have been weathered.
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The truth cannot be solved by war, we are all alone here.
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And who are you with? |
Circumstances strike at once.
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You have been betrayed, we have been weathered.
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The truth cannot be solved by war, we are all alone here.
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And who are you with? |
Circumstances strike at once.
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You have been betrayed, we have been weathered.
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The truth cannot be solved by war, we are all alone here.
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And who are you with? |
Circumstances strike at once.
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You have been betrayed, we have been weathered.
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The truth cannot be solved by war, we are all alone here.
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And who are you with? |
Circumstances strike at once. |