The rich also cry
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The poor also laugh
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Verse 1:
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I am like a soldier killed in the first second of the battle,
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They will remember me, but alas, they will not remember me as a hero.
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Let him not be spoiled and not touched by star dust,
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The main thing is not to be heard, but to be once understood!
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That's why I'm so serious
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And maybe I would write a book if I could in prose,
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And maybe he had an apartment, if I were smarter,
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But I console myself with the hope that I still have time ...
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I, like you, dream of learning how to spend in moderation,
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After all, if money is evil, then evil will not be enough for me for a long time!
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And if the stone is in hand
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That is indispensable to prove that he was from someone else's garden.
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It's easy to be an ideal in songs, not without it,
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But Ctrl-Z is also missing in my life,
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Our life is a game and everyone plays a little
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Banal words, but I don't know how to dispute them,
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From cheap tsatsok around the neck, to the royal throne,
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The path is as small as from the bolt to the cartridge,
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Like from luck to the house lost at cards,
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I'm not a player, I'm far from someone's passion,
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Tormenting the sound card and residents at night,
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I remember how we started how much we got,
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But this is a reason to become stronger, not a reason to be sad.
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After all, I am sure the poor also laugh!
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Chorus:
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The poor also laugh
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Everything here is like in the series
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The final is important and no one will remember the beginning.
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If you think about it, then all this can be sad,
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But I'm sure
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The poor also laugh!
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Smile,
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Everything here is like in the series
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The final is important and no one will remember the beginning.
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The poor also laugh
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Not at all, provided that they become rich!
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Verse 2:
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And this is luck, but more often the brain, labor and years
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And it's harder to predict than our weather
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Whether a revelation can not be overlooked
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It's so nice to understand that someone is jealous
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your success,
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Even if it's not success
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Life is radio between stations, only interference
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The city is pressing on us and you can't resist the pressure,
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But there's more love in this than a hundred sweet songs
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And you know, even if you crack, you will learn to fall,
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Much easier on soft padded mats.
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But there are so few of them, more and more often asphalt or stone,
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The stronger the people who still got up!
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Yes, it seems stupid and just wrong,
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Play rich while still being poor
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How to show shame, sparkling with a watch and a chain,
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Time easily fixes everything, turning it into ashes,
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All these little things that we love so affectionately,
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Hours at the hairdresser's, a holiday that fell on weekdays,
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A gift that turned out to be necessary
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Find a thing in your size when discounts are in stock!
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You can list tirelessly, not enough songs
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Enough time, with the desire to be interesting
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To everyone, and you will smile, let's say
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'Cause I'm sure the poor laugh too
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Chorus:
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The poor also laugh
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Everything here is like in the series
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The final is important and no one will remember the beginning.
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If you think about it, then all this can be sad,
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But I'm sure
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The poor also laugh!
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Smile,
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Everything here is like in the series
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The final is important and no one will remember the beginning.
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The poor also laugh
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Not at all, provided that they become rich!
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Ending:
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Yeah
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Pretty weird topic.
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Many do not understand, but
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It's not just about money here.
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You already understood
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Not only in money!
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The poor also laugh! |