And sadness will end again
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Call, write to me, don't forget
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If you pick flowers at the house
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These lip marks in the morning
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And sadness will end again
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Call, write to me, don't forget
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If you pick flowers at the house
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These lip marks in the morning
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We are like two birds - we fly over the sea
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You can not see the edge of that love, every day is special here
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Don't throw down a stone - it will drown
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It is unlikely that I will forget this with you
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Life is not mine, albeit wet - to change everything
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We promise not to run away
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We run away without sharing happiness
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And sadness will end again
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Call, write to me, don't forget
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If you pick flowers at the house
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These lip marks in the morning
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And sadness will end again
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Call, write to me, don't forget
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If you pick flowers at the house
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These lip marks in the morning
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Leila is waiting for flowers, the ice has melted
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Time is like sand, at the bottom lay like a stone,
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But we're ahead, no one will stop
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Along Koltsevaya too, yes, by metro
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I will meet you nearby, in a beautiful outfit
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I will never let you go, I will try
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Bridges will not divorce, I know
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Together we burn with love
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And sadness will end again
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Call, write to me, don't forget
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If you pick flowers at the house
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These lip marks in the morning
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And sadness will end again
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Call, write to me, don't forget
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If you pick flowers at the house
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These lip marks in the morning |