Текст песни Сурган Валерий - Я разбил об асфальт

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I broke the glass on the asphalt Painted child locks,
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It became firmer hand, and exquisite style, and confident step,
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Just something not so scary if silent, bewildered crowd at the Taganka,
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If so many colors, it is useless useless flowers in their hands.
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And then I decided to run away, to deceive, brazen circle time,
I was secretly in those places where the entrance is forbidden to me -
I knocked at his house, in the house where I just took out yesterday to finish just barely,
And it intoxicates me sweet smell of forgotten, bygone era.
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And it seemed - was about to creak open and the dead doors,
I will come in last night, I'll be back, as if from the far front of home -
I tell them all, I tell you what will happen to him, and maybe someone will believe
And then be able to roll a little bit, a little bit to go round.
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And no one opened. Not a soul locked up in an abandoned house.
I could not move and stood like a diseased prolonged sleep -
It's bad luck, if someone does not dopel again and someone buried.
This is - the time has gone. And it is gone forever. And it came back to me.