| When you just want to be silent. |
| When you want to eat loneliness.
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| Moscow railway station, her eyes. |
| Thunderstorm, your umbrella, home, back.
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| Love, warmth. |
| Goodbye. |
| A tear. |
| I'm sorry, forget it. |
| You are against, and I am for!
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| I could never think and could not imagine
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| That my feeling can set me up like that.
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| Fighter, leave! |
| It's good to whine and cry here.
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| After any snow, slush also comes.
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| In your eyes I saw a small, magical world.
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| I'm not wrong, it's just that something has changed.
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| The same eyes, but now the cashier is sitting there -
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| He considers the benefit, and with whom he would stay forever.
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| Disappointed? |
| No, just killed.
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| God, tell me: why were you sent by fate?
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| Without any stories and no offense -
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| Goodbye! |
| It happens ... Everything is grown-up.
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| Chorus:
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| Among everyday life and all the little things, you and I lost our minds.
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| How many opinions, and how many doctors, but we can't glue the dishes anymore.
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| Maybe it's just that the villain-fate took us on different roads.
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| I would give my soul for you! |
| Let go, just don't touch your heart.
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| Let go, good, keep notes on the heart.
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| Let me go, I'll wash the wounds with vodka and pepper.
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| Ants are eating away at my shell to the bone.
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| I stayed in your world, it's time to leave.
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| I'm like a wanderer, I'll throw the insult over my shoulders.
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| It won't get any easier, but at least the arrows will heal a little.
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| I’ll go in the opposite direction, I’ll start flowing, I’ll cripple life.
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| You infected the brain, now you're eating away at the liver.
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| And what nonsense in general: "Let's remain friends."
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| Am I like a friend or is it fun for you -
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| Teasing the faithful dog that ended up in your hole?
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| You want to play with me? |
| Then, come on, hands on the table!
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| I am not one of the whiners, but I will break your criticism.
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| It's your policy to keep me as a vid drive.
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| It may come in handy, but if not, then no.
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| I am not one of those who will believe in this complete nonsense.
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| Chorus:
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| Among everyday life and all the little things, you and I lost our minds.
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| How many opinions, and how many doctors, but we can't glue the dishes anymore.
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| Maybe it's just that the villain-fate took us on different roads.
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| I would give my soul for you! |
| Let go, just don't touch your heart.
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| Among everyday life and all the little things, you and I lost our minds.
|
| How many opinions, and how many doctors, but we can't glue the dishes anymore.
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| Maybe it's just that the villain-fate took us on different roads.
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| I would give my soul for you! |
| Let go, just don't touch your heart. |