Михаил Башаков - Примирю
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Here are those who work on holidays
On weekdays, their path is very difficult
And on holidays, everyone is mischievous
And we will be no exception
Let's turn everything upside down
Turn it upside down
We misbehave greatly
But, with very kind, cheerful manners
So give the wind room, let it blow
And give the horizon dawn
Give me those who are at odds
I will reconcile them within
Fly, petal, fly
Let my speeches be brief
Stop complaining
Then you will live in abundance
And let the songs go on and on
From Yamal to Jamaica
Let's fall in love with each other
And put smiley faces and likes
Give the wind room, let it blow
And give the horizon dawn
Give me those who are at odds
I will reconcile them within
And let everything be parallel to us
Or perpendicular
We will speak about This is separate
That we rejoice regularly
Dwellers of the depths
Conquerors of the heights
We are all participants here, every one of us
You can't say we are just spectators
Give the wind room, let it blow
And give the horizon dawn
Give me those who are at odds
I will reconcile them within

Hello, bright future
Goodbye, dark past
It's much better this way
If we shed the ballast
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Come on, let's sing a new song
Raise our glasses and balloons
To music, let us sail away into the bright distance
So give the wind room, let it blow
And give the horizon dawn
Give me those who are at odds
I will reconcile them within
Give the wind room, let it blow
And give the horizon dawn
Give me those who are at odds
I will reconcile them within