I'm going to Russia, I won't get to the end
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If asked to describe - it's like slam-dunk
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Flying back from the ring
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Or more simply - a drunk girl without a father
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Just like you, but you know me too
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Not complicated - these are the facts
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For the whiteness of your skin and the length of your legs
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Like Kafka in your castle
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I'll be stuck at least for the evening
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You say:
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"There's nothing to do here"
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Well, nothing, we'll play for a decent audience, live
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And in the bar, cash rubles will be poured
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And so that your girlfriends do not take off something like that
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Then my kent will collect mobiles
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Cards in hand, hang out kayfovo
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You are not whores, we are not morons either.
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Pieces of smoke into the sky, nights and days fly away, and then
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Cities float in a row
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And I'm unlikely to lie, we will never see you again
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Pieces of smoke into the sky, nights and days fly away, and then
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In a row of cities float
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Where I hope we'll see each other
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But sometimes remember me
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See you soon
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I will also remember, I will remember
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Remember me sometimes
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And we'll see you for sure
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I won't forget to remember
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They share a bisexual bed with me (bi): Katya and Barbara (BI-2)
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If I were younger, I would score a joint
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And with my brother I would have scored two
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And so a bottle of wine, no headache
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But the soul hurts and the heart cries
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My life is a war for loot and luck
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Only sometimes they mean nothing
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And I will go out at night in a field of wine
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Under the huge moon that is visible through the hole in my heart
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We will walk across the field together
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All the same, I can’t warm myself with one bottle of wine
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I pour it into the ground where my brother lies
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“Remember how we fucked up the Volgograd strip club?”
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Time can't be brought back
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As from the asphalt orbit, the bitter truth
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Pieces of smoke into the sky, nights and days fly away, and then
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Cities float in a row
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And I'm unlikely to lie, we will never see you again
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Pieces of smoke into the sky, nights and days fly away, and then
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In a row of cities float
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Where I hope we'll see each other
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But sometimes remember me
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See you soon
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I will also remember, I will remember
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Remember me sometimes
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And we'll see you for sure
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I won't forget to remember |