Текст песни нерва - Стойкий Оловянный Солдатик

Let's agree
We will arrange the first of May
The sun hung low
Radio does not play
We confuse days and nights
We throw each other often
The girl is at the stop
Lists a group of caste
We studied badly at school
Smoked at breaks
Thought just lived
But everyone in his own betrayal
And I'm very persistent
And I'm tin
Soldier of good luck
I swim around the ocean
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I thought I got into a fairy tale
Where are good happy ends
And here we get affection
For dollars and for cents
Mom loved dad
But dad left clean
I hate summer
It twigs here very quickly
We burn life
This seems to be the third
Let's get happiness
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