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Let my neighbors go crazy.
Let this music give you a headache.
Let everything I saw burn to the ground.
Let...
Let no more birds sing in the garden.
Let everything I say seem to be delirious.
Let me not gain what I lost.
Let...

Let them talk on channels and write in glossy magazines,
That it is very fashionable to relax in Goa and the Canaries.
Somehow I don’t care, really, Tver or Monte Carlo,
Quietly with a duck in the bathtub or in the crater of a volcano.
We forget about trauma, pain, wounds and deceptions.
From dawn to dusk we are looking for exits from the pit.
Between sweet dark lies and bitter white truth
We choose someone who can, regardless of the flaws.
In the eternal search for nirvana, breaking into pieces
We are writing letters to God again, but instead of an address there is only a dash.
Every day the same thing: we are all older, not younger,
And the goosebumps are not at all the same as in childhood.
We are waiting for it to be fun, but something is wrong.
There is complete chaos in my head, smoke, complete chaos.
Your children's desk is littered with a pile of papers.
Why did it become so dusty and dirty? How did you get here?
Who's fooled? Where is the laughter, joy and colors?
So-called life is just a clot of gray mass.
I don't know what the point is. And you? Come on, tell me.
They say that in this life you need to value life...

Let my neighbors go crazy.
Let this music give you a headache.
Let everything I saw burn to the ground.
Let...
Let no more birds sing in the garden.
Let everything I say seem to be delirious.
What I have lost I will not gain.
Let...

Let my neighbors go crazy.
Let this music give you a headache.
Let everything I saw burn to the ground.
Let...
Let no more birds sing in the garden.
Let everything I say seem to be delirious.
Even if I lost what I lost, I won’t gain it.
Let...