Lyrics 3 Грамма и Кредитка - Седой Старик

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Gray-haired old man with an oak stick
The park wanders every day.
He looks a bit pathetic -
Year after all leave a shadow ...
And everyone who walks in the park is walking
Who was there at least once
They saw him, and they know
The longing for his deep eyes ...

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Time rushes like a river
In appearance - smooth road
She stormy slightly
And there are many underwater rocks ...
Time rushes like a stream
People in the depth of the stream
One lock per hundred keys
Life is cruel to us ...

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Gray-haired old man wanders through the park
Walking days without end
He also methodically walks
As the arrow on the clock goes
Old man, like this world - gray-haired
He is a regular visitor to the park
He was once young
And now with an oak stick ...
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3. Years are coming and people are dying ...
They are born ... And everything is going on in a circle
The old man is hoary about the park
The wind is racing in the meadows
Nobody knows what kind of grandfather this is.
Nobody ever spoke to him
He radiated some kind of dim light
He is life, he always wandered around ...

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4. An old man with a thick beard ...
He summoned Time to Duel
But time will wash away everyone with a wave
Shrapneled the old man ...
And like in the park everything was as it was
And the breeze is blowing slightly
But as it all became sad
And there is no gray-haired old man ...