I am poor in summer, I am poor in spring
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Because a hundred rubles somewhere in a winter jacket
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Left all feelings somewhere behind
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I smoke a cigarette, and around fools
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Weaving in your pocket will brighten up my day
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If suddenly I remember the jacket
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But for now, in the sunset of ghostly days
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I collect cigarette butts at the entrance
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If you don't mind, I'll play a little
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I'll play with you a little
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If you don't mind, I'll play a little
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I'll play with you a little
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You're like a fallen angel on a black pavement
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Getting out of the taxi, I got my pants dirty
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You danced because they don't tell mom
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But I was afraid that I want to buy you
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But I can not
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have everything
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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'Cause I've got everything (oh-oh)
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have everything
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, I have only a hundred rubles
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After all, all I have... |