What will this new twist bring me?
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For as long as I can remember, it's been lucky
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Problems are time, they melt like ice
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The rod remains, believe it, it is still the same
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After all, we are straight from the bottom, where expect surprises without a visa
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The climate is harsh, desert, smoke - there is no time for whims
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East, emigration, its stream
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One wrong turn and, write, it's gone
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dollar. |
Race for cash, never enough
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On this basis, fate has stammered more than once
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All to yourself. |
What the hell is a community?
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Mouth shut, since Karl stole corals or clarinet
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Care? |
Absolutely not
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Wrestling will come in handy for my son - hardly ballet
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After all, we are trampling on the coals
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And if it's hot in hell, we won't wrinkle
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What will this new twist bring me?
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For as long as I can remember, it's been lucky
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Problems are time, they melt like ice
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Problems are time, they melt like ice
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What will this new twist bring me?
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For as long as I can remember, it's been lucky
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Problems are time, they melt like ice
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The rod remains, believe it, it is still the same
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There is someone next to a beard, well, someone without
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Near sometimes a man, and sometimes a demon
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So many lost "ay" heard this forest
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I used to be addicted, now I'm crying
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Praise God for the sequence of events
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Salam, Moscow, salam in St. Petersburg
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Salam to Karaganda and from the heart for a beat,
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And if you collect a club, so that it is packed
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2-0-1-6, as always on fresh
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All the same, we bring down, although it is heard less often
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Someone on the Range will turn it on, someone on their own two
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After all, this sound is for everyone, except for those who are deaf
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Sound for everyone. |
Unit 4. From Israel here. |
XX FAM. |
IzzaBeatzz
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What will this new twist bring me?
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For as long as I can remember, it's been lucky
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Problems are time, they melt like ice
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Problems are time, they melt like ice
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What will this new twist bring me?
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For as long as I can remember, it's been lucky
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Problems are time, they melt like ice
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The rod remains, believe it, it is still the same |