| Happened a couple of years ago
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| There was a crack in my soul.
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| I remember the funeral, the woman screamed.
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| As if she were the center of the earth,
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| When we stood over the grave.
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| The downpour poured.
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| My husband was successful, I know not from stories
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| Had a good business, apparently was ordered.
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| Left a daughter, yes a tomboy,
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| Standing, clinging to their mother - two chicks.
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| "Where was the lads - all this pack?"
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| He always dragged them into the house, and in the morning there was a quarrel.
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| You can’t refuse, I myself visited them,
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| I won’t say that they are friends - rather, I was obliged.
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| The house will go for debts in six months.
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| They are alone in the center of a silent round dance.
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| This is the final! |
| now she knew for sure!
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| Oh, and she screamed, how she screamed!
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| “Forget it! |
| Stay away!
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| Cute! |
| These are not people, but dummies!”
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| Everyone he kept at his side stood like a mountain!
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| They gave my falcon to the damp earth!
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| "Aren't you the ones with whom we baptized our children?
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| Aren't you the ones who made beds in the house?
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| Well, are you cold? |
| Recently shouted toasts!
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| I am not powerless! |
| "Your eyes are empty!"
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| Chorus:
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| “Don't panic! |
| How to deal with this?
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| Better hide them! |
| Lock them up!
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| No panic! |
| Grow up - it will be easier.
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| We need to cover them! |
| Save them!"
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| “Don't panic! |
| How to deal with this?
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| Better hide them! |
| Lock them up!
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| No panic! |
| Grow up - it will be easier.
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| We need to cover them! |
| Save them!"
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| “Don't panic! |
| How to deal with this?
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| Better hide them! |
| Lock them up!
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| Olya buried herself in the window, and as if she was not there
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| In this car, but there is a mother behind the wheel,
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| In the rearview mirror, her eyes froze,
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| Look angrily beautiful, evil.
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| Next to Olya, in the back seat, Sasha.
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| A child of six years old, Olin's elder brother.
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| Sasha looks at her mother frowningly with resentment,
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| They locked eyes in the rearview mirror.
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| “Mom, why are we always going somewhere?
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| Why don't we go to kindergarten like other children?
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| Why are you mad! |
| Angry endlessly?
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| Why do you say that we didn't have a father?"
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| The car is stopped, the doors and windows are closed,
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| Belts are fastened, dimensions are burning,
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| A disc of fairy tales on pause in a tape recorder,
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| Occasionally the rumble of cars, no more sound in the cabin.
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| Mom answers with silence, there is anger in her eyes.
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| Little Sasha gets chills from fear.
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| Impossible silence presses more mercilessly,
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| As if in a fever, Olya is thrown into despair.
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| As if with a crack, beads are torn and scattered,
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| As in a feverish and muddy dream you cannot wake up.
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| As if you are falling, falling into darkness
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| And there is nothing to grab onto, and the cry freezes in the mouth.
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| As if not Olya's hands are breaking glass
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| Until the pain! |
| Let it hurt even more! |
| "For evil!"
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| And everything flickers through the tears, everything is blurry.
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| Sasha, mother, universal insult.
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| Chorus:
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| “Don't panic! |
| How to deal with this?
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| Better hide them! |
| Lock them up!
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| No panic! |
| Grow up - it will be easier.
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| We need to cover them! |
| Save them!"
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| “Don't panic! |
| How to deal with this?
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| Better hide them! |
| Lock them up!
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| No panic! |
| Grow up - it will be easier.
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| We need to cover them! |
| Save them!"
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| “Don't panic! |
| How to deal with this?
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| Better hide them! |
| Lock them up!
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| No panic! |
| Grow up - it will be easier.
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| We need to cover them! |
| Save them!" |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Вселенская обида, artist - Каста.