Two people left the house
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wearing the same clothes at the same time
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to the street where everything is familiar.
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Both went about their usual business,
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the weather was cloudy
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route is familiar.
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And one of them thought
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that he got up on the wrong foot,
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that the weather is awful
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that the shoes are tight,
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that at work everything is difficult
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and on the personal front, not just
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and not enough cash
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no career advancement...
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And the second one just walked and thought: “Thank God!
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I live, I breathe it already so much!
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And also: the wind is fresh, the city woke up,
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the children laugh, the passer-by smiled...
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Life is beautiful, friends at work,
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beloved is waiting at home, and that all this is not in vain.
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The world is as you see it!
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Cry and sing, laugh and be sad.
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The world is as you see it!
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God is with you - breathe, live, love!
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The flow of information filled our heads,
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Internet addiction, hands are shackled by smartphones.
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There is no time - the moment will not freeze,
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Days fly by, we walk gray like shadows.
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And in a parallel world - life is beautiful:
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green grass, blue eyes, red lips.
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Live better in analog quality
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not divided into roots of the sum of the squares of the legs.
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Everyone will choose what is narrowed to him,
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but we are free to choose what we need.
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Every time the two of us leave the house, in the same clothes ....
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The following is familiar text:
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The world is the way you see it.
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Cry and sing, laugh and be sad.
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The world is as you see it!
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God is with you - breathe, live, love!
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Cry and sing. |
The world is like that. |
God is with you. |
The world is like that. |