Feathers have grown in the skinny winter, gray mud from the moon to the cross.
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Flooded houses like nightmares, like a hungry whore after fasting.
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The wind-skating rink irons the rivers, a green whistle climbs out of the branches.
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The water is squeaking, the east is walking, the west-smuggler is grinning!
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Chorus:
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Trouble has fallen like water on fire!
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She flattened her face with window glass, she looks into the house!
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I'm going crazy! |
Yes, I'm going crazy!
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I hung all the windows with heavy sleep, cold ice!
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Cats have a congress of all cat castes, snow in the holes, like a memory, crows can not be counted.
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The males have a coupon, but they won’t give it to everyone, everything has thawed out: both love and revenge.
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And I'm not happy with the warmth, I fell out of love with the dawn, I'm sitting in the dark, moving my hand.
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And it seems to me that I am no longer there, because you, you are not with me!
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Chorus:
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Trouble has fallen like water on fire!
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She flattened her face with window glass, she looks into the house!
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I'm going crazy! |
Yes, I'm going crazy!
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I hung all the windows with heavy sleep, cold ice!
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The earth swears - the skin on the whales! |
Torn sides substituting heat!
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The sun hit the sky in the groin, the trees stick out knee-deep in delirium!
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Complete collapse of the world, spring! |
Salutes to all of us that it was a success.
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The bitch-country smells new smells! |
Everything is getting ready to live. |
You alone did not escape!
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Chorus:
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Trouble has fallen like water on fire!
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She flattened her face with window glass, she looks into the house!
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I'm going crazy! |
Yes, I'm going crazy!
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I hung all the windows with heavy sleep, cold ice!
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Gallows pines. |
Rain is a flood. |
Separation-trouble is already on the porch.
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Migratory birds scream between the lines, I erase the eyes on my face.
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I don’t need them, because you are no more, the memory is drowning in fragments in a puddle of water.
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I swallow the last fire of cigarettes, I let her into the house. |
I am in the grip of Spring!
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Chorus:
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Trouble has fallen like water on fire!
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She flattened her face with window glass, she looks into the house!
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I'm going crazy! |
Yes, I'm going crazy!
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I hung all the windows with heavy sleep, cold ice!
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Trouble has fallen like water on fire!
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She flattened her face with window glass, she looks into the house!
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I'm going crazy! |
Yes, I'm going crazy!
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I hung all the windows with heavy sleep, cold ice! |