| Out on my own
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| In the suburbs of Moscow
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| Out in the rain
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| Walking down this long avenue
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| Out to the crowds in the square
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| Feelings are high everywhere
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| But the feeling is gone
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| And I can’t break away
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| (Living in Moscow)
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| Out in the cold
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| (So cold)
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| When there’s nowhere to stay
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| Look at the girl
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| Gazing through the window
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| Clutching her books
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| Memorising every line
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| Keep your belief at the start
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| This was the faith in my heart
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| But the feeling is gone
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| And I can’t break away
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| (Living in Moscow)
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| Out in the cold
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| (So cold)
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| When there’s nowhere to stay
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| Where can we go
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| In the suburbs of Moscow
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| Watching the rain
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| Beating down empty streets
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| Yes, the feeling is gone
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| And I can’t break away
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| (Living in Moscow)
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| Out in the cold
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| (So cold)
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| When there’s nowhere to stay |