Палыч - Москва слезам не верит
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What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path is measured out to be what length
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path may be, let's walk it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path is measured out to be what length
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path may be, let's walk it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn't believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path is measured out to be what length
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path may be, let's walk it brilliantly
First-class spotlights illuminate this city
Two nights, it's blowing, the collar is raised high
The night atmosphere cools the atmosphere
You are alone in it, no one understands you
Where are all your friends coming and going
Burn everything, like a fire, not sparing emotions
Incoming only when need presses
These are your problems, no one will solve them
When there is wind in your pocket, in your head there are only problems
You are under the influence of the system
When the environment pulls you down
Pumping out energy, you just look around
Or maybe to hell with it all, a deserted night city
2 nights it gets cold, the collar is raised high
Setting priorities, you get rid of the unnecessary
Live here and now by the will of the Almighty
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn’t believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path of what length is measured
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path is, let’s go through it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it doesn’t believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path of what length is measured
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path is, let’s go through it brilliantly
How many pages to rewrite in this book
How much more to wind these verses on the beat
There is probably no greater desire in the world
To find yourself, so that the realization comes
That you can do more than you do
The layout is 30%, but you need to limit
Work is boiling, phones are tearing up incoming
Those best friends, in quotes wanting to meet
But the subscriber is not a subscriber, you have removed the shackles from yourself
Not that trusting guy, free and new
Movement is the basis, the mechanism is debugged
The body does not accept bad habits anymore
And here I am, simple, happy and free
I wind these worthy couplets on the beats
Having conquered all obstacles with perseverance and work
And if something is wrong somewhere, only the Almighty is my judge
What Moscow is silent about, it does not believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path is measured out to what length
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path is, let's go through it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it does not believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path is measured out to what length
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path is, let's go through it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it does not believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path is measured out to what length measured
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path may be, let's go through it brilliantly
What Moscow is silent about, it does not believe your tears
Nobody knows for whom the path of what length is measured
And there is no yesterday and no tomorrow, there is the present
Whatever the path may be, let's go through it brilliantly