Through empty concrete corridors
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We are going somewhere very soon
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We will understand that all this is not true
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We will understand that everything will start again
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Through empty concrete corridors
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We have always searched a lot,
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But one day we will understand what we need
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Just one out of millions
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I wake up in the morning for a minute
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I will freeze in your eyes, I will forget
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Where am I going and who needs me?
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Only cold awaits me ahead,
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And outside the window is a cold summer
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Cold autumn, I mixed them up,
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How are you? |
- no one will ask
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And if he asks, it seems as if
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One day everything will turn around
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One day everything will turn around
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Inside is a warm heart
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Above is the cold sun
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And I will wash myself from the well
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I'm here to believe and fight
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I am here to enjoy the view
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Darling, it's very simple.
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Labels need a percentage, bitches need success
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And what do you need? |
What do you need here?
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Music - you are my light, my life is a sin
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I have known you all for thousands of years
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I'm comfortable in the basement, no, I don't need
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The keys to the apartment, if the keys are from the whole world
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Love like this to the grave, if you go to bed - then only in the grave
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My city is a swamp, but I'll bring a draft plane here
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Crooked road, suddenly there will be a takeoff
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One day everything will turn around
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One day everything will turn around
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Inside is a warm heart
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Above is the cold sun
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And I will wash myself from the well
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I'm here to believe and fight
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I am here to enjoy the view
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Darling, it's very simple.
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Everything is very simple - everything is very simple |