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Обновлено: 11.11.2024
И за спиной нашей стелятся тени
И кто-то крутит нашей жизни кино
Стол, стул, шкаф, кровать, холодильник
И мусорное ведро? 1)
To me back memory
All that has been with me a long long time
As I cut my finger
How to convince everyone that I do not care
A tear rolled themselves
And converted into the salt
It's been a little while
And I forgot the pain
And our room in the 17 squares
And in the kitchen on the windows silver winter
Table, chair, wardrobe, bed, refrigerator
And the trash
2)
Weaving though fragments of
Poor poor my heart
I went outside and confused
Here it jumped itself
Rides on the street like a frog
He wants to jump back to me
We see indeed this toy
Something I especially road
It remembers it swirls wallpaper
And in the kitchen on the windows silver winter
Table, chair, wardrobe, bed, refrigerator
And the trash
3)
And back it was, but splyl
Bucket
And it is assumed that you need to take
And you still still beautiful
And I do not want to lose you
And behind the shadows of our Stela
Someone turns our life movie
Table, chair, wardrobe, bed, refrigerator
And the trash?
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