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18.09.2017

Breathe

I, as if dead, are torn from the earth
lifted up to heaven, from here I see dreams,
you just imagine, but they are beautiful and clear
and life to imagine are simply impossible dreams,
it is difficult and very complex, but is it possible,
not knowing what will happen to you further ahead,
stall
and how to just go on living, and not to be upset
no, no so can not last long,
I need to think, to deal with myself further,
achieve the goal, be self-confident,
go to the top of desires and towards destiny,
Yes, I know that it will not be easy,
with my dream broken, it will be very hard,
I will pass by, breaking all the barriers,
behind my back I do not want to have wounds
 
Look at the sky, see how the clouds are floating
and the sun you and I will never catch the light
Our world is miserable and there is not a single soul in it
everywhere the thresholds, well, do not give up - breathe
 
Yes, I hear my heart beating
I'm still breathing, but what else can I do?
while I still live and time does not stand still
and if I have a feeling, then there can be no revenge
only the rain outside the window will calm my soul
I do not want now, that someone listened to me,
to see me at the broken glass,
but life is beautiful and beautiful clouds
 
Look at the sky, see how the clouds are floating
and the sun you and I will never catch the light,
our world is miserable and in it there is not a drop of soul,
everywhere the thresholds, well, do not give up - breathe
 
Look at the sky, see how the clouds are floating
and the sun you and I will never catch the light,
our world is miserable and in it there is not a drop of soul,
everywhere the thresholds, well, you ... breathe ... breathe
 
Look at the sky, see how the clouds and the sun float
we will never catch you
Our world is miserable and there is not a single soul in it
everywhere the thresholds, well, you ... breathe ...
 
18.09.2017

Sears in Soul of Sadness

Pain on the heart, the look looks at the sky
Waiting for an answer
The soul does not believe that there is no,
You already do not have ...
 
He feels sadness in his heart, and blue cigarette smoke
Eats into the eyes, as if trying to squeeze tears
I remember how once we vowed to take revenge
For each other, if anything is wrong, so my hands in the blood
I remember the days when we were children with you,
Two ragamuffins from the street, from an unsuccessful family
Their dreams were stored under the blows of truncheons of debris,
From their blows the meaning of their words was lost:
'Do not steal!', 'Do not steal!', 'Die, paskuda, die ...'
They screamed in our ear, scoring us to the blood
Through the pain and tears in his hand squeezing a slice of bread,
Passed through through childhood, hating the sky
We were two, like two puppies in a huge world,
Knew only how to steal, so much so that they do not plant,
We were not taught, money was not poured into your pockets,
And than only we could help each other all the time ...
 
Pain on the heart, the look looks at the sky
Waiting for an answer
The soul does not believe that there is no,
You already do not have ...
 
How can I explain all this pain in my soul,
How can I make time turn around?
Take and take away, break two lives with one bullet,
'When trying to escape ...' - the bastards reported so.
You did not become, when the beginning has already come
The things that we dreamed of with you, there is little left to do,
The dream ran, but it stumbled and fell
By the two corpses of your murderers around me, she moaned
I knew jackals would be here soon,
On dick on them in fact revenge is already made!
It was blowing at my temple, what to do in this world
Die without knowing happiness on a foul parquet?
The children of the streets, born to experience adversity,
Do not know how they were mocked from above by our authorities
Good-bye and farewell, I do not want to live any more,
I'm fed up with your power, I'm leaving ...
 
Pain on the heart, the look looks at the sky
Waiting for an answer
The soul does not believe that there is no,
You already do not have...
 
18.09.2017

America

America, America - it's beautiful,
But Russia is where there is power, (that's where there is power)
 
America, carrying Russia only lies and blach, powdered stain for that.
Selling and empty life poured into the brains of our youngsters,
Trying to replace our foundations, trying to change the essence of the Russian worldview,
To knock the foundations of being, to make sure that we do not think looking at the pointer,
We saw in it a fairy tale, appreciated on bucks
As a result, they sold themselves, choking on popcorn in theaters.
 
Chorus
 
Power, money (what?), The dirt they envy (Aaa),
Twisted sixes, but a trump card.
They shout that envy (a) is playing in us,
No fucking like this - pure hatred.
You can not love, you can not respect shit (o), From which bloat myths, it's just funny
Mentally they let the gases in, they stink.
America without a smear! Russia knows this.
I was not in the states and I do not care what's going on there
I grew up in Russia, in its capital,
Where people are not angry for people,
When the roof is dusted that night, you are higher
- that's the peculiarity of the soul of a soul
The American Dream is its Idiot's Dream
We are birds! We are birds of a free flight!
And let everyone think that the power on the world map on the left, we know on the right.
Russia is a great power! We are birds!
 
Chorus
 
All the negative will suffice. My home is my castle,
Do not say Russia is bad, picking up the crumbs of the west.
This trap is fucked up, designed for those who do not care about their homeland
America wanted peace, became a shooting gallery,
Souls are sold to Bush, for the tranquility of the dish.
Under the gunshot their world order is collapsing -
the order of obesity, ponte and cabbage beds
 
18.09.2017

goodbye, school

I left my heart to you my soul
Hey, stop the student, do not hurry, listen
Here he is ringing, your last call,
No one who will not call you for a lesson,
Yes, it was my time to cross the threshold
Forgive me school, I could not say much,
How to live now, and now what to hope for
Where now to go, if not where to get to,
Here I experienced all
Love and hate, and the defeat of victory and the flight to the high
To part with you hurt me to tears
Understand me, I'm serious about you
Understand me my teachers
Too much time you spent in vain
But I will return, I will definitely return
Yes, I will definitely return, and we will forget about sadness.
 
Chorus:
Forgive the school - an empty scene,
Forgive school - not a complete topic,
Forgive the school - the open door
Understand the school - I remember you, you believe,
Farewell school - I say today,
Farewell to school - but remember me,
Farewell school - I regret only one thing,
That I can not always be your disciple.
 
We leave the school and hurt at heart
What did not go to lessons did not prepare d / z
We often stumbled, and there was no strength to go,
But the teachers raised us, helped us on the way
Thank you for keeping us alive,
Someone punished, but somewhere the estimates were overstated,
And they loved us the way we are,
They taught us to live, and to value our honor,
We will not forget about this and will carry it through life
Your philosophy and main idea,
Do good, and it will certainly return,
Even if something does not work out for you,
On the path of life, do not lose face,
At the crossroads with reason, trust the call of the heart,
Let your soul incinerate alarm,
After all, there are people in the world who will help
Many thanks to our teachers,
They brought us up spiritually, and that's a lot,
Gave joy and fun, and a sea of ​​laughter
Health left its on this matter,
After all, for the audience to present their concert,
The colossal forces need to be spent,
Therefore, we wish you health and happiness,
Remember our release as often as possible.
 
Farewell to the teacher of chemistry, the teacher of physics, the teacher of mathematics,
Rights and politicians, farewell to the teacher of Russian and foreign,
We will not forget you, but this is important.
Goodbye music teacher, singing teacher, history geography teacher, drafting, physical education teacher and teacher
 
Goodbye those dear ones, we're leaving already.
The last day - I'm your pupil,
Last time - fill in the diary
Goodbye school - it's time to part
How pitiful to give you into the wrong hands
Understand the baby, if you hear me
Love your school, how you love yourself,
And never say that you hate it,
Do not you dare say that, my childhood passed away.
Childhood goodbye, people let go,
It itself leaves, torn threads
And there will never be another world of miracles
It's time to leave it, there are already no places
Oh, God, I did not have much to do
I can not believe that I will not see these walls
I will not be late for the lesson, and I will not find an office
Yesterday I could do all this, but today I do not
And on this day I will definitely come,
And I'll sit down for the fourth part of the first row
And again I will see with a green dial a watch,
Please, please let me come in,
I'll go through the corridors, I'll go to some class
To mourn with you for the last time
I'll take the chalk and write on the board:
'Farewell school, we're leaving already'
 
Chorus:
Forgive the school - an empty scene,
Forgive school - not a complete topic,
Forgive the school - the open door
Understand the school - I remember you, you believe,
Farewell school - I say today,
Farewell to school - but remember me,
Farewell school - I regret only one thing,
That I can not always be your disciple.