Принцесса Бурунди - Песня про лазаря
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Lazar (Maxim Krizhevsky)
Lazarus, go over and step back
Blue paths lit on the grass
There is nothing to divide eight into seven
There is nothing to look up

Lazarus fall on the cold earth
White tears before the deadline for pocket
There is nothing to put money into the prophets in your hands
Do not escape to love from love under the sofa

Lazarus rise and step away from the light
The skin of the drum let the heart crack
There is nothing to go numb from the answers
There is nothing to rivet the shield from the saber

Lazarus tighten up to hiccups freedom
Cross of Frost Frozen on the glass
There is nothing to dress in the jar of the freaks in Kupala
There is nothing to mock the blue knees

Lazarus, go over and step back
Blue paths lit on the grass
There is nothing to divide eight into seven
There is nothing to look up