| Honey, let's remember with you.
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| Let's talk about the past about the personal.
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| Personally, I was worthless in my studies.
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| But he was a decent football player.
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| You were an excellent student, we know.
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| How did you get in touch with the bully.
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| You didn't smoke behind the barn.
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| And I didn’t steal change in my pockets.
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| Chorus:
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| Do you remember, do you remember once, a dead snake.
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| I brought it to the fourth grade, as the whole class squealed.
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| I'm in chemistry in the eighth, I blew up a bomb.
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| And in the tenth, in front of everyone, I kissed you.
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| Some are twenty years old, some are not yet.
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| And you and I, girl, are the last century.
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| Then not in social networks, but in flood meadows.
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| A man dreamed of confessing love.
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| Then not in social networks, but in flood meadows.
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| A man dreamed of confessing love.
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| Honey, let's go to Sochi.
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| They dreamed about Sochi in the USSR.
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| You want to go to Turkey to Dubai.
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| But we've been there twenty times.
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| The city of Sochi is by the way.
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| My childhood dream of happiness.
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| Something I got excited by the night.
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| The heart is torn to pieces.
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| Remember, remember, once I dumped garbage.
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| It was the ninth grade, I ran away to Moscow.
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| Mom, tears, teachers' council never again.
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| I promised you I won't go on the run.
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| Some are twenty years old, some are not yet.
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| And you and I, girl, are the last century.
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| Then not in social networks, but in flood meadows.
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| A man dreamed of confessing love.
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| Then not in social networks, but in flood meadows.
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| A man dreamed of confessing love.
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| Some are twenty years old, some are not yet.
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| And you and I, girl, are the last century.
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| Then not in social networks, but in flood meadows.
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| A man dreamed of confessing love.
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| Then not in social networks, but in flood meadows.
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| A man dreamed of confessing love. |