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* * * So you never knew love until you crossed the line of grace. And you never felt wanted until you had someone slap your face. And you never felt alive until you almost wasted away... ? But you
always loved the life And whenever it's a dark, Dawn washs out me from the dream bark ? I hate showing my feellings at
day-time, ? But, love is still in me October 1997 About Pig : : : : : Da... bilo delo kak to raz, : : : : Tot den' ya
pomnu kak seichas. : : I v golovu mne
misl' prishla durnaja: V depo - remontnikom,
ne pokladaya ruk, : : Da... bilo delo kak to raz, : : : : : : : Tot den' ya pomnu kak seichas. : : : : : : Lejal ya na divane, muh schitaya, : : : : : Vertelac' na kostre svinnaja otbivnaja, : : : : Soseda moego napominaya. : : : Vgrug muha sela na nee bol'shaja : : I, ne svodya s menya raskosyh glaz, : Vsiu otbivnuju obosr...la, v raz! Tut svinka, povernuvshis', zaorala: ??? |
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