Пикник - Из мышеловки
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Still dirt is not washed with skin
Only fear no longer
Because of the commodity
Surprised looking after

And the movements are awkward
As if from a mousetrap
As if from a mousetrap
Only she broke out

For three words before the Padena
For the second for the birth
For the second for the birth
You're up to midnight

And in the chest alternately
Was ashes, then diamond
Then sly that
Night squinted the eye

And the movements are awkward
As if from a mousetrap
As if from a mousetrap
Only she broke out

For three words before the Padena
For the second for the birth
For the second for the birth
You're up to midnight

And no longer cursed
Laughing with fools
After all, jumped her shoulders
Wet angel with clouds

And movement ...