Текст песни Последние Танки В Париже - Время

The phone shoots at the heart in exactly five rings.
Who first shouted the word - love?
The night ends at the entrance with a black void.
Do not meddle in the heart of the city
This is my city!
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There is no more time.
There is no more time.
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If laughter, then tomorrow sorrow. And the needle sticks out.
Outside the window, a crooked sea pours from a bucket.
Who coined the word, who is responsible for
What a half past one that hurts my eyes?
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There is no more time.
There is no more time.
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No more time!