Текст песни Aи - Точка опоры

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Tea on the table outside the six in the morning.
Sleeps old cat , as always, like yesterday .
Yesterday I went early , got up early today .
As well , yesterday I do not booze .
Peace, like a dream , doth rest in peace .
Bright thoughts boil in me.
Me a balloon , no less than the Earth .
My point of support - that's me .

The ball is tied , but the thread is short.
What is there for the roof - the distance is high.
What kind of clouds that up ahead?
The thread breaks . Ball - fly .
Past funny and sullen people.
By the rich, but stupid children.
And somewhere in the distance , he is no more than the Earth .
My point of support - that's me .

By generals , by the Liberals ,
All hungry and slaves.
Those things are bad , those who are all small,
Those who are forever ready.
Along the war and peace, through all the idols ,
Through rates headquarters .
Let me lean on your heart ,
And turn this world ,
My point of support.