Егор Клинаев - Вечно молодой
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I wish the sun, I wish the wind and the boys who have long gone to heaven and those who were not, I wish to be alive and always young. So far, it’s too early for us to go to heaven so far early to blow sorrows by the winds so far early with blue smoke into the clouds, which means we breathe deeply for now. And while your mother is alive and while I am my mother with you my soul mom is calm that it will not begin in our house of war. My soul is my white soul bold in my life, the first to those who worthy of money, I didn’t cost myself my spiritual house. And there, in the sky, mom watch how we live dead souls or alive on the streets we or do not smoke a mother or do not drink or do not drink. And do not pick up my God from me even if they give a lot of money even if I meet the cold coast, my love is further than your wages. And I have the views of the beautiful from my window time to fulfill everything in full, not to go there always there was a trouble. My luck is forever. The sea of seagulls and white white sand children along the streets without a toe I saw there I ran there with the boys and I had a bigl. The end of the summer, the beginning of autumn and our mountains of the Urals will freeze again and again will die neither the end nor begin to see there. Wai wai brother pour the leaves of the puer and ginseng the edge New April and New May, if you are shaken, do not lose heart. I wish the sun, I wish the wind to the boys who had long gone to heaven and those who were not wishing to be alive and always young. So far, it’s too early for us to go to heaven so far early to the wind to grief by the winds, while early gray smoke into the clouds, so we breathe deep while ...