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Light of the windows, windowsill, flowers - there are somewhere you,

There is a balcony and smoke, and they are covered with half the time.

Only the grandmaster will think through subtly moves,

And from the sky the rain and a sea of water, here he is my guide.

The city is one. Many do not have the strength to leave loudly,

Running in a circle cannot be prohibited.

A cup of coffee, again on the way,

I often heard about adults, the voice inside says: "It is just time for you to be them."

You are alone, in tea lemon and honey from the virus,

Somewhere in a bar nearby, he misses, drinks "Guinness".

But both are waiting for each other, this is not sweet nonsense,

In huge cities of big people and small feelings.

Everyone wants novels, in fact - a story,

They will not find a lighthouse in the fog or they themselves will hide.

Awareness comes to us so late at times,

He himself did not fight, he threw everything ... Remets the train into the distance.

We all want to be with those with whom laughter and fun,

In eternal spring - such as it is, to this day.

We all want to be with those with whom laughter and fun,

Without fears, more honest, such as it is, to this day.

Be my muse, give me your rose of winds,

Everything around is not worse, just not that.

We are just all in different courses we are looking for one thing,

So that discharges over the body, like an electric current.

The clouds are floating along the Neva

In fact, they are only shadow lawyers,

They do not care about who became richer there,

Your pulse is cut off cleanly.

Isolated from everyone and the light does not burn,

The room is empty, under the ceiling, in a house without walls.

Day in five minutes and a day like the phone sat down,

Without news, stories, without new selfies in insta, they woke up and died again, swallowed a potion of madness, now we chat incessantly,

And outside the window, the dawn and twilight flash - it is cold to people while we dance in the groce of Vesuvia.

And we are not afraid to seem like it,

After all, if there are always fools in the mirrors, then why run away from them?

Everyone has their own personal Eden, we will be missed,

Although initially everyone went in different courses.

We all want to be with those with whom laughter and fun,

In eternal spring - such as it is, to this day.

We all want to be with those with whom laughter and fun,

Without fears, more honest, such as it is, to this day.