Cars are flying outside my window.
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The pack ran out, around the hut in search of a stash.
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I left the entrance, I'm sure of the iron -
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My music is useful somewhere.
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Around traffic lights, motors, traffic jams,
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Rising in the subway, I lower the curtains,
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I hum along the melody of the refrain,
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I didn’t pick it up - apparently it’s not yet ripe.
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Met an old friend
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Missed a glass, another glass,
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Another glass ... I'm not a bore,
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Don't forget who I am and where I come from.
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I go home leafing through a book
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I come, paint a picture, hug my half,
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I'll move everything to tomorrow,
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If someone calls, I'll probably hang up.
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Chorus:
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The lights go out, people fall asleep in pairs.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The headlights of the cars will fly away into the darkness.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The lights go out, people fall asleep in pairs.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The headlights of the cars will fly away into the darkness.
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In the morning I said goodbye to the beard,
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I'm young, I'm only twenty-second behind me.
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Released a solo album, soon I will throw a second one,
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At the same time, Stolny is written by the crowd.
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Everything is the same at home, the little one waits and does not sleep,
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I know that I will get tired and will not nag.
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He immediately asks: “How is the concert? |
How did you get there?
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Is the hall full? |
Did you give it your all?"
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No other way! |
Ah, this Kyiv evening,
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Be infinite, there is no way to describe you.
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Silence. |
I have to go, backpack on my shoulders,
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I don’t tell you: “Bye, see you soon.”
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The sky scatters the stars, turn off the light,
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So on repeat for millions of years.
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It doesn't matter what you're wearing
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After that, a trace will remain, whether it will point to the light.
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Chorus:
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The lights go out, people fall asleep in pairs.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The headlights of the cars will fly away into the darkness.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The lights go out, people fall asleep in pairs.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The headlights of the cars will fly away into the darkness.
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The lights go out... The headlights of the car...
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Fa-fa-fa-fa...
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The lights go out... The headlights of the car...
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Fa-fa-fa-fa...
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The lights go out, people fall asleep in pairs.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The headlights of the cars will fly away into the darkness.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The lights go out, people fall asleep in pairs.
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Fa-fa-fa-fa! |
The headlights of the cars will fly away into the darkness.
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February, 2016. |