Текст песни Челленджер - Отрада

Above the ground shtamyl
One hundred thousand years
From childbirth to the grave
Gives us light
Lives day and shrink
In the out of centuries
Only your light is eternal
Medium clouds.
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Here is my love!

All that was striving
What dreamed about
For which he fought to death
For what suffered
Cleaner and wiser
One hundred thousand words
Rivers and trees,
Field of colors.
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Here is my love!

And when the day comes,
Caution, slowly
Lighter than a dumb shadow
Suddenly takes away the soul.
I will see from the height,
Without fantasy and gloves,
Field, herbs and flowers,
All of you.

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Here is my love!