Текст песни Димка - там высоко-бэк

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How to get out, make imperishable from captivity
Spread your wings fly home
But someone is looking at me with a wretched eye with a well-aimed
Preventing me from seeing you ...

Do not forgive sins for a century without knowing what to do with it
Will stay soaring, eyes closed
And there is no more space in the memory and no strength to get off the ground
But suddenly a hand will reach from above
Prospect.
It's high up there - it's so easy to touch the blue sky
It's high up there - you can repent to God for sinful secrets
High there - the soul will open up from the bright light
I'm not on earth, I'm high there
2b.
And it's too late to turn around, the trail has already been lost for a century
And there are no desires and almost dawn
And there is no way to find a way to turn fate back
I'm going to you, walking at random

Do not forgive sins for a century without knowing what to do with it
Will stay soaring, eyes closed
And there is no more space in the memory and no strength to get off the ground
But a hand suddenly reaches from above
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