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I never learned how to lie ...
Yes . I miss . Dura .
Your petite and.
Well make this move his last horse.

Let's think up again like a bad thing.
And I'll take a fool, yes behavior .
By previously taxi will come to little.
And as usual the night late.

Again, start from the empty sieve ,
Impossible, but it might come true .
I just wanted to forget ...
But nafig again I picked up the pipe ?

I can not find a reason to drop ,
What 's next beat them ? Ace in the rebound .
Well, this will start to continue
Do not hold back, your mother ...

And you again , all the same beautiful
Shit my stubborn ...
Shoot the eyes , I do not understand
Why did I miss ...

And you again , all the same beautiful
Shit my stubborn ...
Shoot the eyes , I do not understand
Why did I miss ...

I look at you and patted apart ,
I wanted to go back , and you still did not give -
Where possible, the complexity, the distance
My mind was brought to the point of ignition.

These avenues, streets
One on them wandering , not to stumble
Not meet ... Something turns , gently
Too much I lost touch with the image of walking.

And you again , all the same beautiful
Shit my stubborn ...
Shoot the eyes , I do not understand
Why did I miss ...

And you again , all the same beautiful
Shit my stubborn ...
Shoot the eyes , I do not understand
Why did I miss ...

Are you dancing your left ,
And I always write songs .
All thoughts are lost again ,
Not very happy ending in this play .

We are too accustomed to each other ,
To take and leave so easily .
B know how hard it was for the first few days
On other people's cities I wander .

And you again , all the same beautiful
Shit my stubborn ...
Shoot the eyes , I do not understand
Why did I miss ..