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«Неизвестный Гений»
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will not come to your temple to pray.,
If you knock on my door , I won 't open it ...
I flew after you like a bird,
Well, you turned your back...
I won't catch you in the net.,
Exposing insidious treason ...
Your ships are stranded
Not finding the shores in the muddy foam ...
The wind ruffles my black hair,
The air is saturated with cold separation ...
On this quiet, thoughtful evening
I'm standing with my head uncovered...
I will not come to your temple to pray.,
If you knock on my door , I won 't open it ...
I flew after you like a bird,
Well, you turned your back...
Crying drink to the lingonberry swamp,
Titmouse chatters casually ...
At a high price, freedom
Someone probably gets it ...
In secret, I'm in a gray autumn
I didn't want to leave you...
I've been waiting maybe you'll respond,
To make life a full cup ...
I will not come to your temple to pray.,
If you knock on my door , I won 't open it ...
I flew after you like a bird,
Well, you turned your back...
Текст Гарик Шакиров
If you knock on my door , I won 't open it ...
I flew after you like a bird,
Well, you turned your back...
I won't catch you in the net.,
Exposing insidious treason ...
Your ships are stranded
Not finding the shores in the muddy foam ...
The wind ruffles my black hair,
The air is saturated with cold separation ...
On this quiet, thoughtful evening
I'm standing with my head uncovered...
I will not come to your temple to pray.,
If you knock on my door , I won 't open it ...
I flew after you like a bird,
Well, you turned your back...
Crying drink to the lingonberry swamp,
Titmouse chatters casually ...
At a high price, freedom
Someone probably gets it ...
In secret, I'm in a gray autumn
I didn't want to leave you...
I've been waiting maybe you'll respond,
To make life a full cup ...
I will not come to your temple to pray.,
If you knock on my door , I won 't open it ...
I flew after you like a bird,
Well, you turned your back...
Текст Гарик Шакиров
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