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I love to walk, forgetting about time
While people get into underground tunnels
Lanterns merge with high -rise lights
Light wind in the face, for me it is important

How much would I do, but I dream
And this imaginary reality returns to the ground
There were many of us, similar ideas
Age cuts off unnecessary, normal phenomenon

Look back, see these abandoned shadows?
In the dark, living, lost in fate
But everyone has a zeal to the goal
Too tedious, these are abandoned topics

The liter is trimmed, on Saturday darkness
The next morning a sluggish body will wake up
Important business. The gap on the dream
The bottle is spilled on a white canvas

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April snow returns us to Earth
Dreams of the best, turn into ashes
In puddles, a reflection of the cold sky
But success will come, whoever you are

April snow returns us to Earth
Dreams of the best, turn into ashes
In puddles, a reflection of the cold sky
I want to return to where I was not
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My words will not take root
Lump in the throat, do not live
Dirty, damp, unclean soul
The lyre plays inside, but striped string

From the real world to the world in hopes
One path where thorns are inevitable
My dream, not led out on the jungle
The way out is waiting for me, through a few meters

Gas to the floor, on the way to success a bright mark
Infinity is so close, you need a look up
Faith into space, unlimited number of planets
Where the same people blindly looking for light

I do not discard the shadow that has color
My real eyes will not see dawn
But this does not put a gap on my dream
I will not leave space on a white canvas