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I am the last pilgrim from spring
I almost do not remember your dreams
I had forgotten your eyes
I tear off your brakes

I come from a sultry summer days
You can not drink, so I pour
You can not wait, close your eyes
I tear off your brakes

Prispіv:
I is made of glass, broken glass
From gold and evil, out of the mud and heat
I have created from the fire, from the day we live
I have created from the earth, I am made of you

I'm an actor in a theater city
I played in comedies jesters
Kings, monks image
I tear off your brakes

I went to war against the Tatars
I put out the fire in Pompeii
I begin immediately as the storm
And your tear off brake

Prispіv