I vaguely believe that a girl will appear in my life
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Which will teach you how to live, wean you from whining and swearing
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Will offer to settle together on the outskirts of sadness
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You would be jealous to see our happy faces
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For this wonderful girl
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I want to get out of my current state
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Make a list of your shortcomings
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And say goodbye to each one in turn. |
Do you believe me?
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In my dreams we will be together when
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Our inhalation and exhalation there will become inseparable.
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In general, I am prone to all sorts of stupid inventions
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And even to himself incomprehensible antics
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Gloomy thoughts, excesses of naivety
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And nothing can be said for sure
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And from above the light pours and pours in a smooth path
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And nothing can be said for sure, except that
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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Hold me x4
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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Saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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Cleaned up in my long-running closet
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And burned all the odious prophecies
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I didn’t command, I just led
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In general, she rescued me from the darkness
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I'm really glad I met an angel
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And that we are now flying with you through the grove
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There will be no fucking scenes and vulgar words
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Now you are mine and I understand that evil is in the past
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I fell into a hole and then slow motion was turned on
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What a joy: you can live another hour
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And for this hour I am obliged to pay a shiza
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NOT forgetting the Earth below, whose call is inevitable
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BUT, while wings drown out the main motive
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For a second I can smile about everything, forgetting
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Including the Earth and all who live on it
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In my dream, your stomach became round
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However, the dead dad does not sing lullabies
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Sing it yourself, and I need to finish my flight
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Head over heels off a cliff. |
I promise not to survive
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And you promise to pray for every cobblestone
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That I'll hurt myself flying, nervous days
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They guide me, become faithful companions
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Like the branches of a tree that huddles right on a rock
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Pray that I don't turn off until the last
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The charge of the storm will run out, my gaze will be charred by the dawn
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And yes, everything will go according to plan. |
Yes, everything will not be in vain
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness
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She saved me from the abyss of loneliness |