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Обновлено: 13.11.2024
Воды нет ни капли в сосуде, гитара устала играть,
Лишь только под самое утро она зазвучала опять,
И все торчат, глаза покраснели как мак.
И все торчат, по кругу гуляет косяк.
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Smokers difficult without a plan, tears in the eyes of mirages.
There is a caravan of Iran, and a lot of luck marijuana.
Fragrant plan not buy anywhere easily!
Be careful on the road caravan ever!
How hard is it to get to the well, when there is no more strength!
And my heart beats as if he did not, and the light is already white is not nice.
About Karakum! Damn your black sand!
Shaitan typhoon - you are very cruel in the desert!
Not a drop of water in a vessel, and her lips still whisper about it.
In the desert izmuchal people from hot and sultry rays!
About Karakum! Damn your black sand!
Shaitan typhoon - you are very cruel in the desert!
About life, for what you dunes? Give people a drop of water.
Death steals the caravan, sand cover their tracks!
Fragrant plan not buy anywhere easily!
Be careful on the road caravan ever!
Not a drop of water in a vessel, a guitar tired to play,
It is only under the same morning she rang again,
And stick, his eyes were red as a poppy.
And stick in a circular walks jamb.
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