There is only fog behind me, someone knew a lot of superfluous
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He stupefied deceit, raised lavekha from scratch
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He smokes a lot in the morning, but his head gets high from the smoke
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Caught different yards, enveloped different hearts
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And I see a lot of sense without money
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Where at thirty five hung
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They don't want to somehow
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Breed two types, five corpses in the arch
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Expanse splashes from the trunk with trauma
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Here the gunshot is your head - cotton wool
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The script prepared for eight days,
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But three days was enough for everyone
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A beautiful world opens up to me
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And I see a choice without any poisons
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To whom is the "nine" with the bottom and rotten
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Someone is a "gelding", but in his soul he is a beggar
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My soul-soul is flying, I know
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I, like you, are only a creation of God
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Do not hesitate to accept your mistakes
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If I'm wrong in fact, I'm sorry
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There is only fog behind me, someone knew a lot of superfluous
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He stupefied deceit, raised lavekha from scratch
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He smokes a lot in the morning, but his head gets high from the smoke
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Caught different yards, enveloped different hearts
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There is only fog behind me, someone knew a lot of superfluous
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He stupefied deceit, raised lavekha from scratch
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He smokes a lot in the morning, but his head gets high from the smoke
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Caught different yards, enveloped different hearts
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And I stand, I don’t understand, in general
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Two types want to ask something
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I probably thought they recognized it - no
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One of them punched my name
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Now there are two more mobile phones
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One mother calls - you have to ask
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Hello, your son has long since left.
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Write the address: Semashko, there is a son
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I don't see the point in waving my fists
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You can always explain
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The head is sinking due to a buoy along the extreme
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City of Moscow or Moscow River
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I didn't think, really, that it was so stupid
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Could end someone's life
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They shared something there in a circle
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The third did not understand, took out the barrel and scat
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There is only fog behind me, someone knew a lot of superfluous
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He stupefied deceit, raised lavekha from scratch
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He smokes a lot in the morning, but his head gets high from the smoke
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Caught different yards, enveloped different hearts
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There is only fog behind me, someone knew a lot of superfluous
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He stupefied deceit, raised lavekha from scratch
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He smokes a lot in the morning, but his head gets high from the smoke
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Caught different yards, enveloped different hearts
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There is only fog behind me, someone knew a lot of superfluous
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He stupefied deceit, raised lavekha from scratch
|
He smokes a lot in the morning, but his head gets high from the smoke
|
Caught different yards, enveloped different hearts
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There is only fog behind me, someone knew a lot of superfluous
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He stupefied deceit, raised lavekha from scratch
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He smokes a lot in the morning, but his head gets high from the smoke
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Caught different yards, enveloped different hearts |