| Is it destined to find that pier, the threads were pulled,
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| Who tied me to this culture.
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| In your dusty window, in addition to the dullness of the walls
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| I saw the meaning, but my little world was not one of those inside.
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| The days flew away like birds
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| And we were looking for our place under the sun.
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| And we'll get stuck in these elevators
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| And it is unlikely that we will wake up together.
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| And then the wind will sing to you about something, and the day will draw a sunset,
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| And I rolled all these thoughts that fell so quickly down from above.
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| Right in the head, giving everyday life a light shade,
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| Among blondes and brown-haired women, I searched and where is she?
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| Another cold demo that fell into the aimp
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| After all, we will not hide all these feelings from each other.
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| Chorus:
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| No, and the same downed regime, maybe let's solve everything?
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| Catching cupid like three gees from a pipe.
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| Letting myself on the floors, hiding jeans in my pocket,
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| That which will give us a chance to run and we will run away again.
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| For a few hours, and then we'll go back,
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| that hardly anyone will believe in us from.
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| Trust me, what did you think about all this?
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| Explain why, I'm so tired of axioms.
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| And the same downed regime, maybe let's solve everything?
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| Catching cupid as if from a tube three gee,
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| Letting myself on the floors, hiding jeans in my pocket,
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| That which will give us a chance to run and we will run away again.
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| For a few hours, and then we'll go back,
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| Thinking that hardly anyone would believe in us
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| me, what did you think about all this?
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| Explain why, I'm so tired of axioms.
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| Will spin slowly, slowly, all these days are long
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| And they will say the world is not for us, and we
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| understand everything with you
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| And I will smile and erase pain from all sheets so quickly.
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| I, and no one else, will fall with tears from your cheeks
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| And I will cover you like a cloak.
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| And all that music will become like a raft for you here,
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| In the sea of deceit and lies, you will understand that the world is not so bad.
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| Chorus:
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| And the same downed regime, maybe let's solve everything?
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| Catching cupid as if from a tube three gee,
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| Letting myself on the floors, hiding jeans in my pocket,
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| That which will give us a chance to run and we will run away again.
|
| For a few hours, and then we'll go back,
|
| Thinking that hardly anyone would believe in us from
|
| Trust me, what did you think about all this?
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| Explain why, I'm so tired of axioms.
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| I, and no one else, will fall with tears from your cheeks
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| And I will cover you like a cloak.
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| And all that music will become like a raft for you here,
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| In the sea of deceit and lies, you will understand that the world is not so bad.
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| New songs and their lyrics |