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The baths were overflowing
Wait well wait
This is Kiev not Los Angeles
And not Rio de Janeiro
I would fly over the mountains - but no
I saw you in my dreams
And our sad relationship
Dancing capoeira

Chorus
A flock without wings is just a gang
What I have? - I have a raga
Another question is whether I need anything else?
What should I ask heaven for?
A forest without rain is a desert
I am your floor and you are my ceiling
You know yourself that you shouldn't ...
We translate the correspondence as a joke

Pick up all your things and leave
The way out seems to be very simple
You will erase all my files
And me too
You smile from your desktop to me
Save changes or not?
We have revived
Winter option

Chorus

Bathtubs poured over the top
Forget don't get it
This is Kiev not Los Angeles
And not Rio de Janeiro
There are repetitions in my words - but what's the difference
I saw you in my dreams
And our sad relationship
No longer dancing capoeira