Someone spotted a fruit that was unripe, unripe.
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They shook the barrel - it fell, fell.
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Here's a song for you about who didn't sing, didn't sing
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And that he had a voice - he did not recognize, did not recognize.
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Maybe there is something wrong with fate, something wrong
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And things are bad with the case, things are bad,
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And a tight string on the frets, on the frets
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She lay down with an imperceptible defect.
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He began timidly with the note "to",
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But I didn’t finish it, not until…
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His chord, chord did not sound,
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And he didn't inspire anyone.
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The dog was barking, and the cat
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Caught mice.
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Funny, isn't it funny?
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And he was joking - not joking,
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Didn't taste the wine
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And he didn't even care.
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So far he has only started a dispute, a dispute
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Uncertainly and not in a hurry, not in a hurry.
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Like droplets of sweat from the pores, from the pores,
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A soul oozed from under the skin, a soul.
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Just started a duel on the carpet, on the carpet,
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Barely, barely started.
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Just looked around a little in the game,
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And the judge hasn't opened the score yet.
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He wanted to know everything inside and out,
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But he did not get, not to ...
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Didn't get to the bottom, to the bottom,
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Didn't get to the depths
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And the one who is alone
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Disliked, disliked.
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Funny, isn't it funny?
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And he was in a hurry - not in a hurry.
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Left unresolved
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All the things that he didn't solve.
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I don’t lie with a single letter, I don’t lie.
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He was a pure servant, servant,
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And he wrote poetry to her in the snow, in the snow...
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Unfortunately, the snow is melting.
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But then it was still snowing, snowing
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And the freedom to write in the snow
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And big snowflakes and hail,
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He grabbed with his lips on the run.
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But to her in a silver landau
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He did not reach and did not ...
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The runner did not run - the fugitive,
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Didn't fly, didn't ride.
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And his star sign is Taurus
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The cold Milky Way lapped.
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Funny, isn't it funny?
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When seconds are missing
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Missing link,
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And undershoot, and undershoot.
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Funny, isn't it? |
Well,
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It's funny to you, and even to me...
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A galloping horse and a bird in flight -
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Whose fault, whose fault, whose fault? |