He was a child when he realized he was chosen
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It was just an interest to change the world
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Now these interests have become a goal, but also a serious one
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In this way, dreams and loves were sacrificed
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The first confession of love was made in this room
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It was the girl's birthday, the best gift she could get
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In the evening, when the stars twinkle
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They met when the moon shone brightly from the sun
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They asked with their eyes
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Is it possible that we are separated, separated from each other?
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Will those beautiful flowers of our love one day break from our hearts?
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At that moment, hands clasped and clung to the conversation
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The first trace of a kiss on the left cheek
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It does not come out of the girl's brain
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Happy birthday, happy birthday
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It's been exactly four years since this love began
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16 years old, 20, will the past years come back?
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Withered flowers will never grow again, love will not be able to float on a sinking ship
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He did not swim, this room did not laugh in love with his pleasant looks again
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What to do, colored walls could not add color to the fate of black
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Tears welled up in his eyes as he looked at the boy
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The feelings of love came to an end in the happiest moments
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Not what causes betrayal and not what causes lies
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Not a cruel boy or girl
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A beating heart is now alone
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This farewell meeting, of course
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Part of the epilogue is shortness of breath… Very heavy, aura in the room
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Tears dried on the hot cheeks
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The curtains are no longer worn
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Lots of twists from this scene
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Both hours and minutes, songs listened together
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They did not come to the rescue, the white prince rode on a white horse
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The only cause of this tragedy was a cruel life
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This is not a fairy tale, this is reality, not long, just a moment
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The question is - what scene are these words the beginning of?
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Let this meeting be a lesson to those who love and are loved
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Finally, the silence was broken, and the girl was tired of the pain
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You tied my wings to the cage
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You ruined time without knowing the end of love
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You left me…
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Ashes when you turn a burning flame
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You destroyed me when you gave me this sad day
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You destroyed me…
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I took a few steps back, my dear, I thought our life would be comfortable
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I've changed a lot lately, I've asked a lot of questions
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Don't think that I would like it, I would pick the last flower from our garden
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To give to you, my eyes are mine, my day is darkened night and day
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I'm not a member of a sect, "HOST" is a family, I'm a member
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We are not ordinary young people, we get our strength from suffering
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Maybe I joined too late, suddenly without knowing why
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I feel the rebellion inside me, how the world has humiliated people
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Do You Remember? |
- Our childhood was spent with fairy tales
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With the upbringing and emotions we learned from the cartoons
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Now babies do not take their eyes off the idiots in show business
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He cannot be distinguished from them by the upbringing he received from them
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Such a blind, stupid world, a bright world for some
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We cannot ignore these mistakes, we cannot curse the dishonest
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Tell me how hungry he needed to eat mud
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Should I sacrifice full-eyed babies in the happy ways of our love?
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You can say, "You're dishonest," or "These are utopias."
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Our faith is very strong, and God is always with us
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Our war is with us first, we believe victory is with us
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If I bring you a new world, I say to you, "Let's go."
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You tied my wings to the cage
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You ruined time without knowing the end of love
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You left me…
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Ashes when you turn a burning flame
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You destroyed me when you gave me this sad day
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You destroyed me… |