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HIC Rhodus Hic Salta


... in short, one kid in Athens asked what kind of ditching jumper

And how Klevo he jumped at himself, on the island of Rhodes.

- Well, "said him.

- Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

1. When I was small, I was great.
Procurant territory of the house for herbs
Mamina then yes yes yes yes book yes school
Yes two years of Kizzov on a frown field
Then the will, here and removed the cold
Candy hearts yes circling heads
Many dead then were young
Still shaved beards those who now in the fire of the fodder
Ten years - and here I stand the unloaded
Goal like falcon and hollow like wolf lair
Word armed soldier from tin
Under the clouds and think - where is my youth

For the inscription "Welcome!" There was no exit

By whose whim, my life dislocated

I would like b already, if I did not sing

Did not write poems, it would not be scared by quiet

It would not be hoping to be stupid for some occasion

Would not shoot the bitch for rapidly

To just forget about what torments me

Kill children's hope for the best
And it will never be better
So we will be given to jerseys Budy
Want between rats, cops and exchangers
Key in a chalk on the inscription "Welcome"
All Majat the soot, the farther, the gage
All above, above, above the deposits of lies, false and laired
And the strings are drunk and west keys
But whether Krenta should whine now, what was there before
Those days far as flower scarlet
Scarlet screamed cooled our little
Oh how we all dreamed of becoming adults
And here we are standing under the clouds, and under our legs - Rhodes

CHORUS

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

Here Rhodes. Here.

2. Well, my friend, so you become an adult
You are not Peter Peng, you left the island
Now you have an office and boss, and
There is just - you will give your youth
When you were small, you were great
Every day brought something new
And you wanted to make the world better and cleaner
But he passed your teashed
All the best gradually remains in the past
When you were younger, was honest and easier
And you would be glad to do something with it, brother, but also
Stronger rolled under the asphalt
And you don't even warm up your heart
You are always better where you don't dare
You sit and sweat from nine to six
You live as you can, unable to get up and leave
And although you were less, you really were more
But in general, it went to always whine about the past
I am also not what I was, but what is
And if I'm here - then my Rhodes is here!

CHORUS

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

Here Rhodes. Here.


The past was not ...

There will be no future ...

What can I do ...

I know...


HIC RODOS HIC SALTA

(HIC RODOS HIC SALTA)

HIC! HIC!


HIC RODOS HIC SALTA

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.

HIC RODOS HIC SALTA

Here Rhodes. Here are jumping.


Here Rhodes. Here.

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Words and music - Vis "W" Vitaly.
Rap, keyboards, programming - VIS "W" Vitalis
Vocals, back-vocals - Ilya La