Текст песни provorchenko - В небо уносят корабли

In the sky ships carry -
the last flight arrived late!
You know, I think we were able to
together to play the insane.
Scream. Something Hebrew word can not tell.
And then silent, thinking what to say.

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The cars run, time flies,
as suicide from the balcony.
In your tenderness, perhaps a ton,
and smoky, and trodden,
and eyes the color of dark coat.

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For the hundredth time I say to you, they say not compassionate,
for the umpteenth time shouting that not all so cute.
Does not obsessed
will be until the next morning,
until you wake up one in the apartment,
in his ideal world Galimov
and sit down to touch not the old album
and the memories of my head, it was the two of us
and both drowned in front of each other.

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Click the mouse, scroll bottomless page -
it's like there are 24 moles on you,
age-old process.
You all also with- or without cause stress
and nesёsh a whole Washington
cool look.
And I wake up when not necessary.

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I need your sea heat
despite the fact that you bypass the party.
And if only all of our & quot; for & quot; you just stopped,
it would have been far from it,
and very beautiful.