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Surname name middle name: Parkhomenko Sergey Vasilievich
Passport number: KB 1845519
Year of birth: 1976
Date of birth: October 8
Citizenship: Republic of Belarusia
Personal number: 3081076 H015PBO
The body issuing a passport: the railway department of the internal affairs of the city of Gomel
Paul: Male
I am a melancholic in my soul, I think mom is a gift,
I delve into my memory, leaf through the calendar.
I will not leave many photos after myself,
And maybe in vain, events were dense traffic.

Where did the day go when I was 19
Where did you disappear to? And where did I wander for 10 years?
I would like a prison, war and emigration
And there are no facts, only speculation.

I remember the day when I am full of plans
With one friend from the region walked along the autobahn.
Hold on Europe, for two a hundred bucks,
But we are the same as much and stronger than a hundred Basque.

There are few people like today, we are from steel,
Now we are thirty, and who have we become?
My friend is in order, he is almost the king of Berlin
And I'm higher, not beyond the mountain.

Chorus:
Where is the time, who will tell me on the points?
Where are the years, where are the seconds run?
Where do the ships go when leaving the harbor?
Where do those who see them away go?

Where is the time, who will tell me on the points?
Where are the years, where are the seconds run?
Where do the ships go when leaving the harbor?
Where do those who see them away go?

Where do friends go? They leave early ...
Blood is not wine, so from which wounds roam again,
I clearly remember the day when I buried Nathan,
5 years have already passed on his grave of grass.

2002 - in general was a productive for losses
Rest with the world of Benya, and if you can forgive,
On the day, when, a shadow fell on your eyes,
Everyone was, only I did not come to you alone.

I remember the day she left
And I curse the day when I found me.
It's time to say goodbye, both were in solidarity,
2002 December, leafing through the calendar, you.

Since I left the city,
Where I was not ...
I burned all the letters and photos and dispelled the ashes.
It was difficult for me, but I forgot her face,
2007 - I leaf through the calendar, that's all.

Chorus:
Where is the time, who will tell me on the points?
Where are the years, where are the seconds run?
Where do the ships go when leaving the harbor?
Where do those who escape them go to swim?

Where is the time, who will tell me on the points?
Where are the years, where are the seconds run?
Where do the ships go when leaving the harbor?
Where do those who see them away go?

I have not been at home, for probably a year now
Hotel-Station, station-hot port.
I can't otherwise, I can't otherwise
I know that mom cries at night, mom is crying.

I leaf through the 80th calendar here on an emergency,
He is with his father and my brother and I
Everything is fine, even before perestroika
USSR and a new building filled with the sun.

She always dreamed that I become big,
She is proud of me, I am her first son.
I became big, my life was not bad,
Only 30 years have passed and the era passed.

Our photos are dusty
And where are the boys now? Mom your boys ...
I write this text, already over Arizona,
I see the masts of our ships on the horizon.
Taken from the GL5 website. Ru
Chorus:
Where is the time, who will tell me on the points?
Where are the years, where are the seconds run?
Where do the ships go when leaving the harbor?
Where do those who escape them go to swim?

Where is the time, who will tell me on the points?
Where are the years, where are the seconds run?
Where do the ships go when leaving the harbor?
Where do those who escape them go to swim? swimming swimming
Where where?
Where where?