О да. О да. Я буду этим, когда вырасту.
читать дальшеThey're almost falling over you
Why don't we call a truce?
Whatever they are trying to do
It's of little use
They're drowning you in compliments
Trying to furnish proof
In all they speak with eloquence
There is little truth
You're bright, you're strong
You know your right from wrong
At least to some degree
You're wise, you're tough
You've heard the lies enough
You smile in sympathy
I'm watching your serenity
The way your soul transcends
The tedious obcsenities
Your patience never ends
And as the night begins to fade
You're heading for the door
Followed by a sad parade
You're on your own once more
You're bright, you're strong
You know your right from wrong
At least to some degree
You're wise, you're tough
You've heard the lies enough
You smile in sympathy
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my brave malenky self,
нашу песню не задушишь не убьёшь