Killed by sleep at two in the morning - now, whatever you want, wake up at six
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I messed up my daily routine a little, check tomorrow it will break all
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I'm stuck here, it's a sticky nightmare. |
Hey, it's so easy to miss a chance
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Every day we kill our time, but in the end this time here will kill us all,
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And there, outside the window, everything goes in circles, my friend would be in Cuba - tight
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The wind howled like Plavalaguna, the shabby cat still leads with a lichen ear
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He is sick with an illness, frightened, pipes are crawling somewhere into the darkness
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Again the boys are looking for the ruble, the clubs are buzzing at night
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Hey bitch, why are you so rude? |
Everyone is walking in circles
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Walking in circles, burying dreams. |
Fate driven into a corner
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The devil knows who's shaking hands here
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How stupidly you drowned here in the city of broken dolls
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Tired, with a collar and a plow, here they go around stupidly
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Someone will give oak today, stupidly fate knocks on the dome, here in different directions
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splattered teeth
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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This is what will keep me warm (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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Sun in the heart (sun)
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Sun in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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This is what will keep me warm (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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Sun in the heart (sun)
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The sun
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A trail stretches somewhere into the darkness, the cold has come - snow is spreading
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Evening Avenue - I can't count how many times I disappeared here before my eyes
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Human
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Who has everything for a long time, or the one who has nothing
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Darkness walks around us with you. |
You, my friend, do not put out the light of your soul
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The wind screams in our faces. |
Out of anger, gloomy, you spit on everything here,
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but how far did you spit?
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Severe frost with his clumsy finger on the windows scratches the runes for us
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Somewhere to warm up, so here it is sad in the heart under the dim windows
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People run from head to toe wrapped up, they don't have a minute - the routes are confused
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This world is spinning, we have become strangers to each other here
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And everything somehow became artificial, bloated, plastic
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Stupidly stretched, here the mask tightly adhered to the face
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Just a moment and suddenly the eyelid collapsed so abruptly
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A new day rises again, someone's luminary will explode
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As long as at least one shines for us, the sun is born in every drop
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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This is what will keep me warm (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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Sun in the heart (sun)
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Sun in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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Sun (sun) in the heart
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This is what will keep me warm (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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This is what will help me warm up (sun)
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Sun in the heart (sun)
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The sun
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The sun |