Текст песни Ілля Ярема - Я знаю

And again on the windowsill smoke
Leaves the apartment
With you as if one on one
But still some force

Moves, sharpens the nights pass through sleep
And as if on tiptoe
My hands, your words we make of ourselves persons
One-day wanderers

I know you know we know this as a fact
We are not what we are worth
I know you know what to do in time
But you're just kidding

And to all the insult
put two flowers
Just let me do it again
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And pride is like an eagle on a mountain
Throw yourself to the ground
When they shout at you "please come"
Just do not separate

My words, my actions from what has already happened
And soon it will not
Besides, you see me as glass
From ordinary people

I know you know we know this as a fact
We are not what we are worth
I know you know what to do in time
But you're just kidding

And to all the insult
put two flowers
Just let me do it again
Stretch this thread