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Everything will be forgotten and everything will form
From the street pulls the smell of the street
Crowded, got bored, not shattered
Everything will be forgotten and formed

Quarrel, put up - the waves rage
Is it worth moving? - Only in the outskirts
The sun sits down - it's time for the outskirts
Everything will be forgotten and formed

There the sky will split out of the outskirts
It collapses - and dick with him, because I will not be remembered
To rush into the forest behind the fox
And to move to the king, the Mother of God

In the dark thicket to meet with a trinity
They will ask: "" Does the glory of it are more likely to wander? ""
Do not worry and do not worry
Quit casually: but life is not built

Quit your face and not upset
Trinity looks with dawn in the window
The sun will wake up from the street
Everything will be forgotten and formed

White-white, thin fingers
Languid bunnies bathe with blood
New passions - mean customers
Boxes, T -shirts, brave boys

White fingers are shut up with winds
Will become in the evening - in the morning will part
In the morning the sky-ramelica will be scattered
Believe, cooks, cooks, spinning

The place behind the hunger will proudly become covered
White threads are sewn in a month
The white sky will open
Everything will change and calm down

Built-grinding, praying, pouring
Left the house - the gate will open
The wind will be covered, he will weld alive
The pillar will fall, it will become, sink

The daughter will get hurt, but will not cry
The branch on the finger turns cheerfully
Yes, it will not cry - it will flush with laughter
Everything will disintegrate and be built

The wind will open
The sun will be blessed
The sea is washed
Stiring in the sky