On your marks! |
On your marks!
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On your marks! |
On your marks!
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On your marks!
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Do you see the dolphins jumping in the river?
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I bet it happens? |
Wow!
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Who is born a poet, he is born to dream.
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Who is born for the sky, he is born to fly!
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Do you want girls to hang on you?
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Do you want to become a pilot? |
Wow!
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To become one above all means to become oneself.
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I bet it happens? |
So what, hero?
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So what? |
So what?
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Do you want to know who is who?
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So what? |
So what?
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Do you want to know who is who?
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If you want to know - then find out! |
It's May again outside the window.
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Two blades of grass in dew. |
Not like everyone else, not like everyone else.
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Turn on the light in the windows. |
Leave a trace in life.
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Leaving go. |
If you can, I'm sorry.
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And then, perhaps, looking into her eyes,
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You will understand that you love, and, not believing yourself,
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Touch the lip piercing with your tongue...
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I bet it happens? |
Wow!
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And one summer you will go flying,
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Having made his last move in this life.
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This is how people leave. |
Against fate
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Defying the sky. |
Wow!
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And then, and then, as if in “What? |
Where? |
When?",
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You will know the answer when yes means no.
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If you are a coward, you will rot. |
If a warrior - appreciate
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Every look, every moment is like a knight from books.
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Your life is like a notebook. |
Are you ready to draw?
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Two blades of grass in dew. |
Not like everyone else, not like everyone else.
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You see how he looks at you, keeping in his heart
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The memory of those bright days, the one to whom you were and are relatives of all.
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You and he are one. |
You are his father.
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Like you, he is in the sky. |
The little guy pulled out.
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Who is born a poet, he is born to dream.
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Who is born for the sky, he is born to fly!
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Do you want girls to hang on you?
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Do you want to become a pilot? |
Wow!
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To become one above all means to become oneself.
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I bet it happens? |
So what, hero?
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Turn on the light in the windows. |
Leave a trace in life.
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Leaving go. |
If you can, I'm sorry.
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If you want to know - then find out! |
It's May again outside the window.
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Two blades of grass in dew. |
Not like everyone else, not like everyone else.
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You are soldiers of Empires and defenders of the faith.
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You are fighting in the field on the console screen.
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Losing, do not offend. |
Live, not hate.
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Two blades of grass in dew. |
Not like everyone else, not like everyone else. |