Opening my eyes in the morning, I expect to see next to the one with whom I will be until death.
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Life is short to spend it on mouse fuss, as I did not understand right away, Lord
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I have seen many worlds
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But it’s really worth finding only harmony with yourself.
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Not today, so what if later, God bless you
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I mark with a spit in eternity our long-awaited album
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Third night without sleep
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I used to think what was wrong with me
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Time is my ally, but time is also my enemy.
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Two on the clock, gotta stop
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Flows like a zigzag, burns like the Reichstag
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Why be offended, what kind of kindergarten
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Catches you with live bait, like Cleaver
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Closely examines - numismatist
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And only a small impulse, current discharge
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Makes us cast aside our doubts and run
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And let them say whatever they want
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Sometimes one step separates us from success
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You will regret later, and even if it does not burn out
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Stop whining like a marriageable princess
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I take out my crumpled draft again
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Okay, then what will happen to all this after?
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After - one day it will come for everyone
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Sooner or later, everyone will see the credits
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The sea will return to us an empty net on the shore
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You will definitely be lucky in death if you don’t win in love
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After - one day it will come for everyone
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Sooner or later, everyone will see the credits
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The sea will return to us an empty net on the shore
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You will definitely be lucky in death if you don’t win in love
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Everything goes its own way
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And even if sometimes the beginning is more cloudless than the end
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Everything is not right, and the chamber of life is still locked
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As if the doors were slammed with a draft of envy
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Parade of unvoiced manifestos
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Sometimes this happens, and you know the cases
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Whatever "today" may be, remember: mirror "tomorrow"
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After all, usually fate writes, without delving into, the author
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And whether he is right or not, we will find out later
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In the meantime, we will continue the march once everyone is alive
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At the top, let's count the losses and keep quiet
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Clock hands are more honest than words, and there is no reason not to believe them.
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Eternity. |
Against its background, we are just grains
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She will have time to redeem everything, she will not be stingy
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But if I knew everything in advance and further on the rampage would climb
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Only I myself decide with what luggage into the abyss
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After - one day it will come for everyone
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Sooner or later, everyone will see the credits
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The sea will return to us an empty net on the shore
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You will definitely be lucky in death if you don’t win in love
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After - one day it will come for everyone
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Sooner or later, everyone will see the credits
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The sea will return to us an empty net on the shore
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You will definitely be lucky in death if you don’t win in love |