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How many losses, Stradin
What I have seen the lost persons
Skolkov opinion gnawed this consciousness
Well, unfortunately I no longer changed

I'm as simple as all
Well, in my life, I just wanted to fly
Well, you just tell my father I
Why look into the eyes of others
how can you not look into the eyes of Radney

If you can, I just wanted to?
Like all descend from heaven
What a strong load on the heart is
You tell porobuj but cut knives

I asked myself? Every day
Mom where my father, my mother answered no
I've grown a very different
I see the fear him but I can fight back

Chorus:
On paper sheets I write yourself notes
Not enough to reveal all the secrets of the spirit
prizeraet me who and who are moving close
I blogadirin that God still breathing!