| Ale-male!
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| We are broadcasting to you from the southeast!
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| Chorus:
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| Everything is fast
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| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
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| The sound is clear, open your brain.
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| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then?
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| Everything is fast, no problems here.
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| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
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| The sound is clear, open your brain.
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| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then?
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| In our cinema, music is muffled under the clatter of feet.
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| Crowds of girls, boys play in love.
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| They move from night to night in one crowd.
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| Southeastern District, how many of us are here.
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| We charge, share and continue.
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| No matter what happens, we never abandon our own.
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| Geldings, beamers, huts and clubs -
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| Traffic jams and beaches every day, like in a circle.
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| My friend is the one who did everything he said.
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| He himself lowered everything that he welded.
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| We don't know glamor, we don't respect major.
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| When he fell under the table, we are still lifting.
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| Up the bottle, for you guys, mine.
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| With whom all sorrows, all joys have always been shared.
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| Let this evening be all right.
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| Soon all these ladies will fall under the onslaught of our tornado.
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| Chorus:
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| Everything is fast, no problems here.
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| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
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| The sound is clear, open your brain.
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| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then?
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| Everything is fast, no problems here.
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| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
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| The sound is clear, open your brain.
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| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then?
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| What question? |
| Any question is not a question,
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| When a light frost runs over my skin.
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| I grew up here. |
| Life did not slow down,
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| Had access to light money. |
| Stars? |
| - Come on!
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| Slippers on bare feet,
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| Where are all my boys, where are my girls?
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| Everything around the perimeter is saturated with smoke,
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| We have outlets for everything you need.
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| Opens, whiskey, studio rooms -
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| Wherever I find myself, everywhere there are only my own people.
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| I'm at Caspo's counter, let it squander the miles.
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| I live for real, as if I live like in a movie.
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| Up the bottle, for you guys, mine!
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| With whom I am always ready to go even to the ends of the earth!
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| Not terrorists, but we always undermine
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| Until the morning with your tightly indestructible
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| Chorus:
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| Everything is fast, no problems here.
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| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
|
| The sound is clear, open your brain.
|
| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then?
|
| Everything is fast, no problems here.
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| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
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| The sound is clear, open your brain.
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| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then?
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| Then what's the question?
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| Then what's the question?
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| Then what's the question?
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| Everything is fast, no problems here.
|
| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
|
| The sound is clear, open your brain.
|
| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then?
|
| Everything is fast, no problems here.
|
| Our evening flies by, as if an hour long.
|
| The sound is clear, open your brain.
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| Do you want to do like us? |
| So what's the question then? |