Аня Клюква - Собственный концерт
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First, notes, then stadiums
Where there's music, there's a place for learning
Without knowledge, there's no strength, I'll remember that
Our time will come, we'll be ready
Mom, I don't want to study
I want to write songs and poems
And maybe it will work out
That with them, we'll travel the world
And I spend sleepless nights
Writing notes in a notebook by the ton
And instead, I dream
Of organizing my own concert
It's just the end, the holidays are gone
What will I do? I don't know, help me
My exams are in two months
And I don't know anything, it's not fun at all
I don't understand how this happened
For as long as I can remember, I've studied so diligently
I sat with my guitar doing my homework every day
Only three days have passed, I'm tired of studying
Mom, I don't want to study (I don't want to study)
I want to write songs and poems
And maybe it will work out (It will work out)
That together we'll travel the world
And I spend sleepless nights (Sleepless nights)
Writing notes in a notebook by the ton
And instead I dream (What am I dreaming about)
I'd like to organize my own concert
One day
My own concert one day
I've found new inspiration
I can easily solve any equation now
Homework on the fly, and wait for me at the studio
Music saves me from debt and rain
And my dad tells me that I should be simpler
To school Getting used to walking again every day
Music later, education is more important
Why didn't you tell me about this beforehand?
Yes, it's a virus, and my life has gone down the drain.
I still can't find it, no matter how I look at it.
Yes, it's a virus. What's with cosine and sine?
I'm made of formulas, you understand, I only know Do Re Mi
It's unbearable, may the force be with me
I sound like chords, I can handle exams
And I'm no longer bored, I compose all my lessons
With a guitar in my head
I'll dye the tips of my hair red to remember
What color was my school certificate
The last bell rings and the time of sadness will pass
It's a pity, my inedible gold medal
Mom, I don't want to study (I don't want to study)
I want to write songs and poems
And maybe it will work out (It will work out)
That together we'll travel the whole world
And I, on sleepless nights (Sleepless nights)
Write notes in a notebook by the ton
But instead I dream (What am I dreaming about)
To organize my own concert
Mom, I don't want to study, I don't want to study
I want to write songs and poems
And maybe it will work out (It will work out) It will work out)
That we will travel the world with them
And I, on sleepless nights (Sleepless nights)
Write notes in a notebook by the ton
And instead I dream (Yaaaah)
I would like to have my own concert (One day)
My own concert
Yes, I would have my own concert (One day)
My own concert
Yes, I would have my own concert (One day)
My own concert,
Yes, I would have my own concert
My own concert
One day