The sky in the colors of wine
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Bitter tears drown the hitherto innocent land
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I'm in a quick run through the puddles, the drops are splashing so cute
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In order not to get wet to the skin, I will hide in the lobby of the first-aid kit
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Where a couple of light bulbs shine, barely breathing
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I little by little slurp on the newspapers with a wet step
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In a small room, the rain is knocking and there are no visitors
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Only a doctor girl who offers to enter the world
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Where it smells like iodoform
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I read this somewhere, but I don't remember exactly where
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Eyes run back and forth, on the reflections of shop windows, and
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Girl doctor with beautiful eyes burns my back
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I feel this pain
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And, meeting eyes in glasses, I will look away again
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The rain will end, plus it's just a chance meeting
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And I'm in a pharmacy where they won't help me, because love is not cured
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I am for myself, you are all people
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I can express it beautifully, you will never forget
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Names of pills with packs, and many others,
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But one thing unites us - disgusting handwriting
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I heal the soul, you are the heart
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The planet is sick in different ways, and we have nowhere to go
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Where billions of people will not understand how to pull out the drowning
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We would have written, but the handwriting is so disgusting
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I am for myself, you are all people
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I can express it beautifully, you will never forget
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Names of pills with packs, and many others,
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But one thing unites us - disgusting handwriting
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I heal the soul, you are the heart
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The planet is sick in different ways, and we have nowhere to go
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Where billions of people will not understand how to pull out the drowning
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We would have written, but the handwriting is so disgusting
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Even the clouds are tired of roaring
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Dense formation rushing out
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The girl doctor looked after them
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It could only mean one thing
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One simple rule
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You are a client, which means either love me or leave
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Hundreds of people like you hang around here, sadly
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That just like you, I have never met here
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Medicine is the power of sympathy
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In the prism of glass bottles I was able to find you
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That's enough, thanks to the rain, here's my rainbow
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Doctor girl behind the counter
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Oooh yeah, that's how love happens
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Romantic, nothing to say, cries of despair
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Tears from the bowels of the heart, sadness, sadness and sadness
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The rain will end, arividerchi, we must set sail,
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But you wait for me here
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Someday I'll feel bad, and I'll come right away
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I'll break my leg on purpose, or hurt my knee
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I hope I get on your shift
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I am for myself, you are all people
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I can express it beautifully, you will never forget
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Names of pills with packs, and many others,
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But one thing unites us - disgusting handwriting
|
I heal the soul, you are the heart
|
The planet is sick in different ways, and we have nowhere to go
|
Where billions of people will not understand how to pull out the drowning
|
We would have written, but the handwriting is so disgusting
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I am for myself, you are all people
|
I can express it beautifully, you will never forget
|
Names of pills with packs, and many others,
|
But one thing unites us - disgusting handwriting
|
I heal the soul, you are the heart
|
The planet is sick in different ways, and we have nowhere to go
|
Where billions of people will not understand how to pull out the drowning
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We would have written, but the handwriting is so disgusting |