| New style, new iPhone, new life
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| New format, New Arbat, hello, my new world!
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| Left old friends and old style behind
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| Scored on everything and ran away, but you can't run away from yourself
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| So many new cases, so many new bodies
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| What warms your soul when there is a snowstorm outside the window
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| The lighter in the head, the heavier in the chest
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| If you're afraid of heights, don't look down
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| Don't look down, don't look down
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| If you are afraid of heights
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| If you are afraid of heights
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| If you're afraid of heights!
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| Since childhood, I dreamed of heights
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| About heaven and stars, about this beauty,
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| But I can't fly when there's a load on my heart
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| That's why I stay!
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| I will not return, I remain
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| I will not return, I remain
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| I'm not coming back, I'm staying, I'm staying, I'm staying
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| The smell of her hair, animal appetite
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| Places where you grew up and a very muddy type
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| The glare of the runways, and you are already soaring,
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| But on the lips the question: "Who are you, who are you?"
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| You look back, but you are already different
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| And time cannot be returned, you will ask: "Who are you?"
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| And the answer will come, I will see your image:
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| Call me Olympic Boy
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| So many new cases, so many new bodies (bodies)
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| What warms your soul when there is a snowstorm outside the window (oh)
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| The lighter in the head, the heavier in the chest
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| If you're afraid of heights, don't look down
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| Since childhood, I dreamed of heights (
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| look!
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| About heaven and stars, about this beauty (
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| look!
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| But I can’t fly when there is a load on my heart (
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| look!
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| That's why. |
| (
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| look! |
| look
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh (
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| look!
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh
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| look!
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| Oh-oh-oh-oh (
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| look!
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| Look! |
| (good) Into my eyes! |
| Into my eyes! |
| I am no longer afraid of heights!
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| Oh-oh-oh, ha-ah-ah, ha-ah-ah
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| I am no longer afraid of heights!
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| I'm not afraid anymore, I'm not afraid anymore |