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Виктор Королёв Я люблю тебя Виктор Королёв Я люблю тебя Виктор Королёв Я люблю тебя Виктор Королёв Я люблю тебя
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I came from the north. Escaping convention. Modern invention that won't let me be. To the shores of St. Martin. With my fiction addiction. To restart the fire. A dreamer's remedy
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A stick, a stone, it's the end of the road,. It's the rest of a stump, it's a little alone,. It's a sliver of glass, it is life, it's the sun,. It is night, it is death, it's a trap, it's a gun
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the other victims of your game Get on the floor, and then you're back for more. And I'm praying to be your prey. Maybe you're not too sure, more than you bargained for?. It's the last night we're
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the other victims of your game Get on the floor, and then you're back for more. And I'm praying to be your prey. Maybe you're not too sure, more than you bargained for?. It's the last night we're
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flight of dowdy dreams. Preened our soft-paper wings Flutter all through the night. And we can pull the clouds around this paper hanger sky-light. Summer smile again, and you can disappear. But I'd
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Oh holy night, the stars are brightly shining. It is the night of the dear Savior's birth. Long lay the world in sin and error pining. 'Till He appeared and the soul felt it's worth A thrill of
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morning, through the night The bond has been broken, the promise you gave. The words that were spoken, I cannot be your slave. But to know that the trust you had in me is gone. Hurts me, little darling
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Bammm!. And you say, G**damn! This is the dope jam!. But let's define the term called "Dope". And you think it mean funky now, no. Here is a true tale. Of the ones that deal, are the ones that
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for the darkness. It's the part of the dream. I can't remember it at all I dreamed about you last night. I dreamed about you last night. I dreamed about you last night. Last night I dreamed Last
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. It's the thrill of the fight. Rising up to the challenge of our rival. And the last known survivor. Stalks his prey in the night. And he's watching
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. It's the thrill of the fight. Rising up to the challenge of our rival. And the last known survivor. Stalks his prey in the night. And he's watching
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dream house of love dear. Near to the sun in the day. Near to the moon at night. . We'll live in a lovely way dear. Living our love and pale moonlight. Just you and I, forever and a day. Love will
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locusts sang, yeah, it give me a chill. Oh, the locusts sang such a sweet melody. Oh, the locusts sang their high whinin' trill. Yeah, the locusts sang and they were singin' for me Outside of the gates