Everything is somehow confused, I’ll curtain the curtains and sit and think, just like before in
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school
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I’ll divide everything in half, weigh it and think it over and find the right fret and the right strings.
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And somehow, like, I lost it, or vice versa, I half considered the reversal to be my duty.
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Where they were waiting for me with warmth and a pure heart, where they would never have
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sprinkle pepper.
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My eyes swam with bitter tears, but I was able to stop them smiling, gritting my teeth
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To you... a small gift from me... Hello... I said so sweetly...
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And they disappeared for several hours with you, then asked me to stop, don't leave,
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stop.
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And so gently touched my lips, but I'm already dividing this whole shawl in half.
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Somehow pleasant, somehow close, but alas, not that, close the window, little one,
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and I will go to the bottom.
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It seems to me that there is a place, I took my burden, do not poke a knife in my heart,
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be careful
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I will never give you paradise again, your words did not give anything, I will scroll through.
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There was a momentary weakness, to take your hand, but to think that it will always be like this, alas,
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not worth it.
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I will never give you paradise again, your words did not give anything, I will scroll through.
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There was a momentary weakness, to take your hand, but to think that it will always be like this, alas,
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not worth it.
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We dripped with drops, collecting all the dust, as it is, since only dreams will continue.
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Ay yaay yaay you shouldn't look into the eyes like that, we won't see anything in the reflection
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myself
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Well, that's it, I swam! |
Come on, bye, bye! |
She turned around and silently left...
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through the times
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Nostalgia enveloped, but did not bind my legs, and I went along the road, summing up all the results ...
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No, the heart does not hurt, it is already different in it, if you see it, then bypass me.
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It's just not worth it, we cross paths too often and everything will be cut off,
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start counting on your fingers.
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How many times, how many phrases, how many grins of dogs, anger got me,
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I want kindness and weakness.
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Give it to me, give me more, although no, don't, let's leave it as it is without
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extra frills,
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We are not on the way, we will turn everything inside out, I hear you strange,
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as if in astral planes
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On different sides, but without erasing the smile from our faces, we will also sail,
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and sometimes get lost. |