| To all my loved ones
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| live forever
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| Pra (Killa Gramm)
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| The most different lives, the most different destinies
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| We are all, and everyone is afloat, but the heads are on a platter
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| I'm swimming against the current, all these people are with me
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| We are together up or down, in a boat or a cabin
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| I sing to you, even though I can't even
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| Friends are known in trouble, new and experienced
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| Who has already sat at 20, who is dressed up like a bitch,
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| But everyone sees his own limit, and will answer: "My life"
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| The lighthouse was lit, walked back
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| You didn't even go to her, but pissed about oaths
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| Like a movie in me, they didn’t enter, after that it’s unlikely
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| But on the party, the pissing woodpeckers lit up
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| All problems are dust, we will solve them all
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| We will be together, and we were, and the arshin does not measure
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| The bitch is washing the rope, but we can't be solved
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| Not a step back, miles ahead, walk and breathe
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| For me, happiness is when I am healthy and my loved ones
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| Everything else is in our power, all schemes and risks
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| We are all just pieces of a mosaic, everything is so close
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| These accidents, like in house style, like a spark
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| The sun goes out while we're here
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| Worse than execution is only a swamp
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| We would go where there is still
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| Where there is no time, where still at home
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| The sun goes out while we're here
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| Worse than execution is only a swamp
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| We would go where there is still
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| Where there is no time, where still at home |