I don't look about fate, the best storing in myself,
And recognition to you annoying
Having used to pain wounds, I will forgive your deception,
Well, how in the song Gypsy, young, uh-eh, young.
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Explain not to explain
And you live as if you sleep,
And in the insomnia you sine for some reason.
And with you next to who,
And you hope for what,
After all, in this life, everything is not
Even a miracle, uh-oh even a miracle.
2.
I just learn you,
How to live,
With whom it is not to sleep, and with whom to be friends,
All gaday
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What is the word honor
And somewhere nonsense, and somewhere flattering,
After all, you are the right,
Young, uh-eh young.
3.
Do not say anything,
Without fearing to burn, burn,
Well, in the fire of your love disappearing,
All in you bless you
I'll poison the soul with happiness.
I just love you, young, uh-eh young.
