I've seen a movie on TV, it can't be blacker
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What is going on there?
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Is the world so insignificant?
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I anxiously went out to the roof of the house
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I took binoculars with me, in the hope that I would see a completely different picture
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I see cobwebs in city roads, only a silent plain
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The sounds of this city are reaching me, the sounds of this city are carried through me,
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The smell of wall stone
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But it's strange that I don't hear bird voices
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I don’t see, even though I’m standing on the roof,
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I shouted a few words
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But not one flew into the air,
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An epiphany rolled over me
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And I began to notice more often, to pay my attention to what is below
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No, you won't notice right away
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After all, worldly affairs absorb the mind
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A little vile, but in general, as always human,
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Yes, and what kind of birds, when I do not see a tree, or grass, or a green leaf
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Alas, there is nothing green in this city,
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No, neither in the yards, nor in the windows, there is no greenery,
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Exactly, and not a piece of grass, not a lawn,
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The area here is lead concrete,
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Lead concrete…..
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It is necessary, the sky hung over me YO!YO!YO!
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Millions of stars, yes I have not been under it for a long time |
And everything seemed to me absolutely not the real world
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Under, under me, an abyss of YO!YO!YO!
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Millions and I'm over it, just take a step
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And everything seemed to me absolutely not the real world
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And I began to often climb to the roof of my house,
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Every time something new was missing again
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There is no blue color in this city
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The sky has long acquired an ashy hue here
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And the paint peeled off the brick and all the walls of the houses faded
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It is sad that we did not notice these flowers, or rather the absence of them.
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And we did not already know the shades of others
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Didn't know no...
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The armed eye cannot be deceived
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I saw turbidity instead of blue waters in the river, only oil and mercury glisten
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Instead of blue-blue water there is an ink stain
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City pipes are here as reasons
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But the world of this city has long since faded
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Black and white TV represents the capital
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And the faces of the townspeople, seeing, trembled
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Is my face so city leprous
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God! |
Do something, I beg, I beg
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To stop this rain over us as soon as possible
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Let *** rise and forever illuminate its colors, this city |
Let the rainbow rise here
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Yes, let the rainbow rise here
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Over crosses, over houses and over us,
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Bright juicy light will illuminate, no, finally the city,
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Gloomy spaces, gray patterns on the fences,
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At least let everything that can let reflect rainbow colors
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This thought is hard to express.
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It will reflect at least for a moment and the reflection will cheer a little,
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Gives a slight tint of color
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And maybe something, somewhere will leave a memory of color,
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But this is hardly
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It is necessary, the sky hung over me YO!YO!YO!
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Millions of stars, yes I have not been under it for a long time
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And everything seemed to me absolutely not the real world
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Under, under me, an abyss of YO!YO!YO!
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Millions and I'm over it, just take a step
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And everything seemed to me absolutely not the real world
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YO!YO!YO!
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It is necessary, above me, below, below me an abyss appeared
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It seemed to me absolutely not the real world
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YO!YO!YO!
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Millions of stars, a million lights and I'm over it
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It's just worth taking a step and that's it ... absolutely not the real world
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It seemed to me absolutely
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It seemed to me absolutely not the real world
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Gotta, over me
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Under, under me hung the sky YO!YO!YO! |