Текст песни DeeYES - На стыке перепетий

From the window of his house
I see crowds of strangers
They are all in a hurry and run somewhere
Not hungry for victory reaches its unlikely
Thoughts flow in the head
Bute by key merging in notes
Going through all these chords
Falling on a sheet and turn into line
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It was the case, I did not like to look ahead
I am walking on the crowded streets of one ordinary pedestrian
Each stage has at least taller than me
force thank God there were a way I have not changed

it makes no sense, I shouted this barrier is not yours
pedestal, you do not know the pain will occupy only
But I still was not stubborn but even with the head
razshebitsya better than to understand that this world is not yours

and since then, it took not a little, for five years
how many songs have been sung, even I will not answer
a conquered city could once again show his fangs
champion status in a fight I have to confirm the

like peace and quiet, with Moscow already has experience of friendship
but this beautiful city is only a mirage
in the wilderness in the heart of the city is empty
but I believe it will be because I live here
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From the window of his house
I see crowds of strangers
They are all in a hurry and run somewhere
Not hungry for victory reaches its unlikely
Thoughts flow in the head
Bute by key merging in notes
Going through all these chords
Falling on a sheet and turn into line
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more and more a crossroads than on stricter feyskontrol
O is not small, but there are more departures
dy let quieter through the back door
No, not for me, I'm a fool chest forward

on-bumping already step over thresholds
Level up but soon, I would not sink into the abyss
always too late to change the whole life on the vine
especially even if you do not ask

perepity my second five years later
Thanks Univer he became junction
not that I was sad when it does not have
most importantly over the years I have become stronger, not tired

and everything on the back and the way the phrase is banal
the window look and see the field for big wins
dy hey how are you brother? I know what is normal
Are you with me, I know it makes no sense to ask me
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From the window of his house
I see crowds of strangers
They are all in a hurry and run somewhere
Not hungry for victory reaches its unlikely
Thoughts flow in the head
Bute by key merging in notes
Going through all these chords
Falling on a sheet and turn into line
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