Настя Каменских и Гарик Харламов - Голуби
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My childhood is my barefoot remembers my childhood

How to bake from hot roofs at noon

And the spring wind puffed the sail

The sheet smelling of the seas

I have a white pigeon under my shirt

In the morning I replaced it to my great

Oh and it will be at home

Only I am not happier than me these days

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There, there high

A flock circles above the earth

If you look up

The head is spinning

And it’s so easy for me

As if I am flying

And next to the sky is blue!



The first is not bold love-Olya

Until dawn, graduation evening at school

Pigeons I picked up into the sky

Lips slightly salty from tears

And it seemed as if in the jealous of blue

Birds wrote to me her name

So that this memory of love is the first

I carried with me like a fret

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Now the yellow sheet is already dropping autumn

Covers the land carefully sidelines

You take old habits holy

Little things rivet their eyes

But when will the heart get sophisticated

I hurry to meet my childhood

I raise pigeons into the sky, white

Like many years ago

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