Yau!
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Valya's mother was spinning in hysterics
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Papa Tolya froze in the background
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Within a radius of a meter, cruel chaos reigned
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When it became clear to everyone: the son was left without a diploma
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Mom, don't scream! |
Stop crying don't you dare
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I do not argue - it is necessary, but listen, father:
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I have my own wave and on my wave
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Success awaits me somewhere
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God, how I wanted to see the light
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And how he would consider it necessary to live - he dreamed
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And then one day, as usual, I was flying in a dream
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And suddenly he saw the sun and then he said to himself:
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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It was a dream in which I did not burn out
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Did not upset relatives and did not need anything
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In which I did not have to hide my eyes and lie to old acquaintances:
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Like, everything is good in my life
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In my backpack: a couple of T-shirts, socks...
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And let the beginning leave much to be desired
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Everyone who remembers me knows that I was not like that.
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And that means you can
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'Cause all I wanted was to see the light
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And how he would consider it necessary to live - he dreamed
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And then one day, as usual, I was flying in a dream
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And suddenly, hearing the music, I said to myself:
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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God, how I wanted to see the light
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And how he would consider it necessary to live - he dreamed
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And then one day, as usual, I was flying in a dream
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And suddenly, I saw the sun and then I said to myself:
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high!
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I choose to live in a high! |