How do I understand that a table for a hundred people is not a dream.
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So many different zones, a strange show of drunken husbands and wives.
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And a slow sound stuck into my mind, Ben was playing somewhere in the corner.
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Food, alcohol, everything in smoke, everything in someone, and again the light went out.
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The highlight of the program charged the guests, dozens of dramas, hundreds of undertakings.
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Like in a toastmaster's backpack - fire and smoke, but you are not cheerful.
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Among the dancing faces and backs, we do not sleep.
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But everyone seems so busy.
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And hope for a well-timed sleep,
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Somewhere between the guests she let out her last moan.
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I go to her for the last table,
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Far from dawn.
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Chorus:
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Phone in pocket. |
We are with you at Starbucks. |
It's seven in the morning.
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Feelings are just like an open tap, you and I are at the window.
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You ask again, you ask why? |
I will answer without words.
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You will fall asleep on my shoulder. |
Let's learn all the dreams.
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Second Verse: Dino
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Forgetting about business, you and I are in relaxation, away from the eyes.
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We go down the stairs or the elevator, away from the maz.
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Smoldering ashes the color of dawn, past the avenues.
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Everything is finished, finished and the night has gone under the beat
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She took the lights, but left me a magnet.
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We go on foot, look in a taxi, |
Until sleep overtook us.
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While our whole city sleeps until it's eight
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There was no car noise yet.
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I took your hand before we left,
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Today we are not here, do not look for us in the usual places.
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And what did we find in each other?
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Can you tell me the minimum that we need?
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This is a morning for two. |
Here I am and you
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Stop the clock hand right in the cafe.
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Chorus:
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Phone in pocket. |
We are with you at Starbucks. |
It's seven in the morning.
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Feelings are just like an open tap, you and I are at the window.
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You ask again, you ask why? |
I will answer without words.
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You will fall asleep on my shoulder. |
Let's learn all the dreams.
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Show / Hide text 1, Dino
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How can I understand that not a dream fell on a hundred people.
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Styles of different zones, marvelous show of drunken people and squads.
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І more sound sound entered into the mind, engraving [Ben is there at the kutku.
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Zha, alcohol, everything is in dima, everything is in someone, and the light went out again.
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The flowers of the program charged the guests, dozens of dramas, hundreds of windings.
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Like in a tamadi backpack - fire and smoke, but not cheerful.
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In the midst of dancing osib and spin, we can’t sleep.
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Ale skin zdaєtsya so busy.
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I hope for one's hour's sleep, |
Here among the guests I saw the rest of the stack.
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I go to her for the rest of the style,
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The sweatshirt is far away.
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Respite:
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Phone in the gut. |
Me with you at Starbucks. |
On the anniversary, take a wound.
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Feels like a faucet, I was blown away by you.
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Are you asking, are you sleeping now? |
I swear without words.
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You will fall asleep on my shoulders. |
Vivchimo [2* all dreams.
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Another Verse: Dino
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Forgetting about help, I went to relax, gave it to my eyes.
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On the way down, or on the elevator down, filed in the ointment.
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Tlyuchy drank the color of the sweater, lifted the avenue.
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Everything is finished, finished and nothing has gone
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She took one, but she deprived me of a magnet.
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Let's go and marvel at the taxi,
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Until sleep overtakes us.
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While our whole place sleeps, while there are no eight,
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There was no noise of cars yet.
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I took your hand in front of him as they sent,
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There are no us today, don’t joke around in primary places.
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Did I know one person?
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Can you tell me the minimum that we need?
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Tse early for two. |
Here I am,
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Right in the cafe, the shooter of the zupini year.
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Respite:
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Phone in the gut. |
Me with you at Starbucks. |
On the anniversary, take a wound.
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Feels like a faucet, I was blown away by you. |
Are you asking, are you sleeping now? |
I swear without words.
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You will fall asleep on my shoulders. |
Vivchimo [2* all dreams. |