"Мой сахар - твой сахар, мутсера..."
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голос >.<
I heard the voice of the wind
Wanting to know the rest of the dream
No one would tell me
My breast is dyed red…
I want you at least to understand
That I must go back…
This far away land where the whiteness stretches out forever
I shout and my voice doesn’t reach anyone
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голос >.<
I heard the voice of the wind
Wanting to know the rest of the dream
No one would tell me
My breast is dyed red…
I want you at least to understand
That I must go back…
This far away land where the whiteness stretches out forever
I shout and my voice doesn’t reach anyone
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