Clouds float by, babe valley
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Why don't flights bother me, mom
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And it's an honor for me, it's all for you
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How to get away from the hustle and how spring smells
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As if the weight was blown away, it reduces the cheekbones, brother
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I feel trouble on the ship, darkness rushes me
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This is the son of shcha, already sunshine
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Already grown up myself, and I know how it is
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I grew up where the heat comes harsh
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I am both loved and not loved, and everywhere
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Whether I'm in search, whether I'm on a train
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And it's not hard to find me, I like it here
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I grew up where the town is black
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Dreadlock, color, cop, years - no
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This music of love, this music of me
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And the light, stir up your own in color
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Opal district, the light changes me
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This music of love, this music of me
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I grew up where the town is black
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Dreadlock, color, cop, years - no
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This music of love, this music of me
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I really want it
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I roll everyday and night
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I feel this moment. |
Never get back, never never cry
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Believe me tone. |
Believe me tonight, my sunshine
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I stuck the beech, the switch went out. |
You would put pressure on life, my friend
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Don't say, it was hard, you have to rush about, miracles are around
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The creaking of strings and the crackle of a fire. |
I am to heaven and back
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Give it to you, don't lean on what's ready. |
Your own king, don't beat my head.
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Spam scoundrel
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Bombs beckoned, wars for peace
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Well, or died and forgot for a dream
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We don't hide our teeth behind grills. |
Sincerely love and you love (you love)
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Sincerely love and you love (you love)
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Sincerely love, and you love
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I'm from the outskirts, what needs to be changed
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Rewrite or reread
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To let these waves of goodness fly in the wind
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Little by little we went crazy
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The trouble passed, something was wrong;
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And while we have nowhere else to run
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I'll throw myself as a barracuda on brave deeds
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For the sake of the native that gave birth to me
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Let's divide life in half, trust feelings - I'll give
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You have no measure of love. |
The warmth of what we need
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Let's divide life in half, trust feelings - I'll give
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You have no measure of love. |
The warmth of what we need
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I really want it
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I roll everyday and night
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I feel this moment. |
Never get back, never-never cry
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Believe me tone. |
Believe me tonight, my sunshine
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Fence of goodness, abra codabra
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A genie from a lamp will draw a drama in the morning
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Intrigue is not a game, now catch the tiger
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My name is Khabar. |
Magic - book
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Overloads, excesses will step over
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Re-twist, re-turn
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Mother-of-pearl sunset and these subtle wastes
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As if these badmans are sleeping
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Here we all remember in spots
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Traps bite painfully
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Here people-volcanoes - sleep, but do not think
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Throw firecrackers, they will throw you
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Style - cold cheetah, like a gap
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And something like an epic is brewing
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I sit high, I fly far
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I look far, I soar high
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These lines are like mutants
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That echo the twists of fate
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I believe that the sky is on my side,
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What do you tell me
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Not enough words for me
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Dumb, but not us. |
We are past, we are memes
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Just a burning, dull feeling
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Somewhere inside the chest of a beautiful winter
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I really want it
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I roll everyday and night
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I feel this moment
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I really want it
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I roll everyday and night
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I feel this moment. |
Never get back, never-never cry
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Believe me tone! |
Believe me tonight, my sunshine
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I really want it
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I roll everyday and night
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I feel this moment. |
Never get back, never-never cry
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Believe me tone! |
Believe me tonight, my sunshine
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I really want it. |
I roll everyday and night
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I feel this moment. |
Never get back, never-never cry
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I really want it. |
I roll everyday and night
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I feel this moment. |
Never get back, never-never cry |