Parents are in the city, I hide sweets behind my cheeks in the country
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On a prickly field in shorts barefoot I am chasing a ball with Seryoga
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Milk is on the table, strawberry pie is waiting for me in the oven
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The face turns red from the yellow sun, I plunge into the cold river
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A school uniform in a hand a flower, a backpack jumped on his shoulders
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The first academic year in my life, Olka see you soon
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A diary without pages, an empty notebook, textbooks under the bed
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Ma, we got released today, so I can sleep
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In the next entrance, spit on the railing, steal letters from boxes
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Olka admitted that she smoked once, but she did not like it
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Parents in the city, I hide beer from my grandmother in the country
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On the bedspread Olkin's chest is touched by an adult boy
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I watch from behind the bushes, open a cold beer
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Why are these adults so lucky? |
And what a delicious beer
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Institute, I'm starting the school year, the last desk, a cheat sheet in my hand
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The first success is in the pocket, and a foreign car came for Olka
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Passes, reprimands, tails, houses are driven like a monkey
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A real student never pisses or misses drinking
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Morning, as if wounded in the head, leave here as soon as possible
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He said: "thank you" terrible Lena for open access to her network
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Diploma and last state pass, parents at home, I'm at the dacha
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Vodka on the table, wash the cucumbers, and hide Lena from her grandmother
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Noose, sentence, family life, lost, scattered, wasted
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“I loved you, Olya, all my life,” and Olya will cry into the phone
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Comets are flying, rains are ringing
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My last summer, wait for me (me)
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Wait for me (me)
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Comets are flying, rains are ringing
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My last summer, wait for me (me)
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Wait for me (me)
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Rusty duck, brilliant green, bandages, the guilty one is standing at the door
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Cotton wool in the blood, the whole ward in the blood, a painting of Dante's Inferno
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Cold hands, around the circle penetrate into the bowels of sin
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That's how you appeared my friend, under an excerpt from a swear verse,
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But don't be afraid, she won't cry soon and will even get used to you
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He will send you to the dacha to make new holes in the fence
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You will definitely almost drown, you will definitely get lost
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Love your neighbor's granddaughter and the best sidekick will want to take her away
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Then they will come for you, casually pat on the head
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Dad will tell you how in these years he was already moving for his lava
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He will drink and wrinkle his forehead: “she’s too tough for you, believe me
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Mom is your perfect example, look for a simpler option "
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It's hot in the city, the children are in the country, I don't hide anything anymore
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In the left corner, the life bar is not dialed, it says: "spent"
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If you can, forgive me, but this summer will kill you
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There was an option to save you, but I did the opposite
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Comets are flying, rains are ringing
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My last summer, wait for me (me)
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Wait for me (me)
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Comets are flying, rains are ringing
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My last summer, wait for me (me)
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Wait for me (me)
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Me
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changing
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Wait changing!
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Wait for me!
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Wooow! |