Текст песни Торба-на-круче - Об одном и том же

Open heaven Cold Eyes,
Desperate sadness my love.
Can I live with you, silent a little?
The world will end the game between you and me.

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Peace me from the threshold about Roger on Roger !! 1
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Every morning with a threshold on Roger !! 1
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the shapes of the border of dreams and then do not let
In the split blue bird stained dotted.
turned his shadow day and never opened
The secret of those whispered to me and said something.

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Peace me from the threshold about Roger on Roger !! 1
On the same thing !! 1
On the same thing about the same thing !! 1
Every morning with a threshold on Roger !! 1
On the same thing !! 1