Текст песни Хроники Края - Была не была

I pack my backpack
Swiping your little finger through the points.
On straight sails
I will close the doors and catch a ride ...
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I will wander on friends -
Nothing such an idea!
Leaving addresses
Then I'll roll up the roll.
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To read between the lines
Someone is obligated to write
According to the signs of fires,
In more and more new places.
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I'm not a guest
I'm on my heels
For the last dew
Through new fog
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I pack my backpack
Swiping your little finger through the points.
On straight sails
I will close the doors and catch a ride ...
-
I will wander on friends -
Nothing such an idea!
Leaving addresses
Then I'll roll up the roll.
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People only see one
Half a star
The one that is illuminated
Whose features are familiar.
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And if there's enough wine
And without any guilt -
The essence can be seen
From the second side.
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I pack my backpack
Swiping your little finger through the points.
On straight sails
I will close the doors, I will catch a ride ...
-
I will wander on friends -
Nothing such an idea!
Leaving addresses
Then I'll roll up the roll.
-
Many people calendar
Closes his eyes
But why the heck to grieve?
The numbers are a thin endpaper!
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In the book of years past
The chapter comes;
My lucky ticket
Was not!
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I pack my backpack
Swiping your little finger through the points.
On straight sails
I will close the doors, I will catch a ride ...
-
I will wander on friends -
Nothing such an idea!
Leaving addresses
Then I'll roll up the roll.