Текст песни MiyaGi - А мне бы горе разделить
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What is there in the distance, I saw glare, the reflection of the beam. People predict the challenge, but the opposite has come true again. Pages will take on the appearance of crazy poison. Dream trumpets and uselessly waters May. What will the day bring there, giving in return the usual life of the masses? Defends hands, a blind poet this time. Cold routines of the city bustle. He is closer than his family, because there is none, alas. This seemingly empty, tired soldier. It gives rise and it is customary to distrust him. But as you know, therefore, all this luxury is the limit. And cheap ones will break, I didn't want to know them. And my caste is an order of magnitude higher. And not the ringing off of bl * duality, pawns out - often The king in the kings is a must. Karas, if so, have fun - the people are tired. I'm among my right, right, right. And I would share the sorrow, and satisfy the joy. On the most rainy day, in the most miserable hour. Hug your family for the last time and protect yourself. To wash with melt water, God is our judge ... And I would like to share my sorrow and satisfy my joy. On the most rainy day, in the most miserable hour. Hug your family for the last time and protect yourself. To wash ourselves with melt water, God is our judge ... A lot of shit people talk behind their backs. But why, tell me. Say hello, send hello Lyby on eblet, I chop roughly. Don't talk to me here, don't talk to people. How can you believe if the mind, the mind has figured it out. Judas you Vasily, go where you rolled. I am faithful to the truth and my family will tell you who should not be admitted to me. In order not to slap the biofield. Better one, but faithful, otherwise fuck it necessary. We'll put the thorns in our pockets, the mountains to powder for our brother. Crucified I will die, calm still. Because my bravado can summarize. Any question, in fact, is not a question for us. Peaceful sky over your heads, pack. Without looking, I’ll put my head down on the block. I'm sure the executioner is fucked up, it will come right before the swing. And I would share the sorrow, and satisfy the joy. On the most rainy day, in the most miserable hour. Hug your family for the last time and protect yourself. Wash with melt water, God is our judge ... (x4)
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