Lyrics Дмитрий Еременко - Падает Небо

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Glass sol, cold walls
Life is long in a day, veins are anti-genes
Through the locked doors, the starlight streamed
Scream inside, indifferent faces

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The sky is falling, in the palms of the hands
Crystal tomorrow, in shards the heart moans
The sky falls, the lines of the newspaper
Native land alien children, other people's children

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Without crying in a vest, without the right to childhood
Nowhere to run, nowhere to go,
The dawns are painted, black and white,
Life, the length of a day, without the right to a fairy tale

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The sky is falling, in the palms of the hands
Crystal tomorrow, in shards the heart moans
The sky falls, the lines of the newspaper
The native land of other people's children,

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Etc.
The sky is falling, in the palms of the hands
Crystal tomorrow, in shards the heart moans
The sky falls, the lines of the newspaper
The native land of other people's children,

Etc.
The sky is falling, in the palms of the hands
Crystal tomorrow, in shards the heart moans
The sky falls, the lines of the newspaper
The native land of other people's children, other people's children ...