Курара - Надо Больше Хорошего
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My city has the hardest work -
Love someone
But someone should
Do this work;
In my city every hour there is a desire to kill someone
Or am I someone or me someone
This is something from the category of science fiction
Something from the classics,
Someone was already supplied once
This is constantly next to us
And changes the phonograms of the past,
Something good nearby.
We need more good

We need more good
We need more good
We need more good

People look at the windows of buses
People see how time it takes place;
People do not like
Work
Syncopa
Small letters
Sharp sounds
When they talk a lot in films
When there are not enough baskets in the stores
Not beautiful people people also do not like
People love to ride in cars
Beautiful artists in color films
Pets in the photo and video
Singer Nikitumalinin
People in principle love each other a little
Because they understand
We need more good

We need more good
We need more good
We need more good

Who said that bicycles are not flying?
Fly only since fluffs,
Without changing the tires, we change the seasons;
There is no that freedom in my city
What do I have
In the right brake,
new blocks,
and bang in headphones
For some reason I wanted to listen;

quiet,
deeper,
something good breathes nearby
farther
above
We need more good
You hear