Having counted the rings, I did not leave doubts on my lips
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To say that you are to blame for washing the smoke from the clouds with rain
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I will not stand on the edge, I will not pretend that I am flying
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If there is no desire, then why should I suffer
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My life lasts the way I live
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Oda, makes you settle
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Oda, the periphery and the capital
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Ode, ode about me flies to the cities of Russia and abroad
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Into the flames of fire since "Road 21" crawls out of the lair here and there
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At first, in the morning, you won’t notice the figure, and in the evening there will be no chance either.
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But I'm getting on the Oda platform
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Destination point ahead of me
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The night is coming, but I can't sleep
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Presses another wall against the wall
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Everything is not simple, everything is mixed up, I change my place of residence, but it will not save
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On the nose of the album 2nd part 2, someone says:
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I wanna be like, be like you, wanna live like you
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They talk in vain because they don't know me
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I don’t understand everything seems to be fine, but not completely - only visually
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Not materially, but fate is like a movie plot
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Soul, anxiously merrily, carelessly for a long time, does not happen,
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But no matter how sad it is outside my window, I think at night, but I don’t know what
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Make time, time, time, save my house
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Everyone come here, here is the scene without trial
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I will be given a change, I will leave the city,
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But I hope not forever
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Soon everything will change, the gates will open
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The darkness will already disappear, and life will come
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But I'm getting on the Oda platform
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Destination point ahead of me
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The night is coming, but I can't sleep
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Presses another wall against the wall |