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my world is impossible for you to fly with me
into the void and he is the most likely empty
Come all familiar but it looks more inside
Come

I know how to tell you everything you want to tell
Do not knock my nerves too naughty
take away the predatory smile grin
all this has taught you to Moscow

what do you want but here again the rainy season
on a roadside puddle throws people
they do not mind expensive Italian raincoats
they do not feel sorry for elderly women and children

I do not mind rusty keys in hand
I do not mind the remaining days of summer
I do not mind that my world is impossible
He flies into the void so empty