Текст песни Удачи, мистер Горски - Паранойя

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The wind picks off extra branches
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the wind rips me off ...
the wind carries away where summer is
lost in the last days
where the bottle trainers are,
to where the rock and roll kings ...
where the sun has not cooled down,
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Where is it still burning

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my paranoia comes in the evenings
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brings with him one of the little winged fairies ...
my paranoia tells me "it's time"
and I read "drink" on my lips.
my paranoia turns on soft jazz
with sunset a shadow creeps into the room,
and the fairy kisses me, laughing,
and the wings disappear into the dark.

and the fairies probably could
become the best of our guests,
but we prefer like fish
look at the world through the cells of social networks ...

and I would love to listen to your story
about the merger of "Apple" and "Microsoft",
but the doctor prescribed me a medicine
from unfamiliar women and voices ...