Insomnia is chasing me again
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My thoughts run like a cavalry
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The dream does not argue
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Lightning is approaching, already beyond the outskirts.
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Insomnia is chasing me again
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My thoughts run like a cavalry
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The dream does not argue
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I'll think of everything, I'll remember everything.
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So. |
Sleep. |
Tomorrow at five to get on the plane,
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Turn off the TV and make the bed - go ahead.
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Just lay down - beeps below. |
Yo-mine
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Boy, do you have a phone. |
Come on, take it.
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In the entrance they smooch, all the smoke pours out the window
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Stop. |
I know, I will get up to close - I will scare the dream.
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The neighbor turns on the muzlo, it's his birthday
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Vano reads the agenda, I remembered the poem
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As Uncle Pushkin wrote there: "Frosts and roses",
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Can you rhyme better? |
The question is serious.
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Let's say: menacing nostrils, star thunderstorms
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An adult possum rushes through tall pines.
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There, the greyhound goats tearfully ask him:
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Lord, throw us a handful of millet - just like that.
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Ownerless and bosses. |
Under clusters of mimosas
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Posner is caught in the lotus position.
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Shout in the air: Who's there?
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This is Kostik Pink. |
Shut your mouth, it's too late.
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Damn, two hours, delirium in my head
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Wow, five seconds. |
I smoke and sleep
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I'm going to buy cigarettes.
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Insomnia is chasing me again
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My thoughts run like a cavalry
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The dream does not argue
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Lightning is approaching, already beyond the outskirts.
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Insomnia is chasing me again
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My thoughts run like a cavalry
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The dream does not argue
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I'll think of everything, I'll remember everything.
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The eyelids became heavy, as if made of steel
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Memories faded along with dreams.
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Everything fades, melts so utopian
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Hello, her majesty fantasy.
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Here I am, in Asia - an assassin in a canopy,
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In a Boeing in first class, in a rubber railcar.
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Looking for danger in the Amazon, in the bog
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And immediately, in ancient Rome, a senator of full importance.
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And here I am a master of kung fu - bang bang, and the corpse.
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In the group landing on the moon - one-one - I'm going.
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The radio broke down, wow, what an embarrassment, brothers
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Urgently on capsules, quickly escape.
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Nuuu ... It's strange, I don't use it, but it inserts
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There is some light outside the window, is it really getting light?
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Actually, that's the last thing I notice.
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And I fall asleep ... I fall asleep ...
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Insomnia is chasing me again
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My thoughts run like a cavalry
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The dream does not argue
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Lightning is approaching, already beyond the outskirts.
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Insomnia is chasing me again
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My thoughts run like a cavalry
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The dream does not argue
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I'll think of everything, I'll remember everything.
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Insomnia is chasing me again
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My thoughts run like a cavalry
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Insomnia |