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one)
Fluffy snow soars in the sky and you look
how do children go from home as they are some
fuck crawts fucked by the planet
Mountain hats somewhere micro-cosmos ghetto

Kisa and you look like everything around perfectly
Flakes are lacking on the cilia of your eyes
keep my heart if you want
if not, then see how snow falls

do not look around I will stay there where poems and winter
Where is the element of winter where words will be shed with them
I'm not fashionable fashion your slut
in bed it prefers roughly below

Children again share rumors gossip
Comething from the lungs in the chest only white smoke
peeze with Mamkina neck and become poor
they do not know the meaning but knee as you like

chorus)
my own and the snow spins quietly above
and little girl blows our system
And all that surrounds us again not to the rush
and I'm under the snowfall but the flight is not the first

2)
Warm i am getting your cold hand
Holding both caressing air
You understand Malaya that the other will not
time runs and already late

The bunches of black rowan - younger
but instead they ask you to present a gross
Tussee from around old motifs
Different pussies that have already become disappeared

You listen to me how quietly open
A hundred from a hundred that Vadik writes here her text
A glass of brandy will introduce me to the former memory
And what people know this is not a face at all

yes good i but the life of the bitch then here is
What used to be brighter now everything fades
There will be no edge until sharp
Under this big snow just understand me