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текст песни

Drank beer, whiskey, cognac in a tavern
Went to breathe, smoke on skinny
Where we are loved, where there is spring
Where we are loved, where there is spring

Let the miracles in the sky smile on me, let the moon embrace me
I got lost among drunken and lying crooked mirrors
Nobody prays for my lines
Palm revolver, head, suicide
Where there is spring, draw the sea
The summer will end, the word will end

I'll cover my face with my palm, hey
Let your talent feed you
Let success tease you
Let poverty be the price
No big deal, this is the norm
Believe me till it melts
My pulse is beating
Dance this waltz
Play those blues
Under the creaks of the bed
Sighs
Exhalations
Sighs
Exhalations

You're a star
of my dreams
You are flowers
These everyday life
Sighs
Exhalations
Sighs
Exhalations

Drank beer, whiskey, cognac in a tavern
Went to breathe, smoke on skinny
Where we are loved, where there is spring
Where we are loved, where there is spring

Bends like a bitch
Our solar circle
Bright ****
My imaginary friend
Draws a picture
On a bench in the center
Local hippies sing their songs

I'm here, I'm alive
I write my own music
Check it out, this is purely friendly.
Here I am alive, I breathe this music
Here is my music, all my music