Of course, buddy.
For the first time, you get wildly inserted.
And it won’t work on the fifth one.
Behind the shoulder blades it beats fiercely,
It's so good today
And tomorrow passes.
Everything doesn't last forever, my friend.
Pain less often, walk more often.
Every treasure hunter is always looking for something.
Not every treasure hunter finds and believes that it is real.
Someone will be lucky
Someone will be taken.
And I have a pen and a leaf.
They're waiting for someone at home,
For some, mercury and fuel oil.
And I have a pen and a leaf.
Someone will win, someone will be defeated,
And I have a pen and a leaf.
Everything will disappear, dear.
It will turn into dust and fluff, ashes and dust.
You burned out, but did not go out.
Like a child in your arms,
You ask me to read aloud at night,
About big, salty seas.
Everything will be forgotten, honey.
Both good and evil
Both weakness and strength.
All those who have forgiven
Who did you forgive?
Who couldn't.
OK.
It was and was.
Everything will be erased, my dear.
It will become our bright past.
It will fly to addresses and boxes,
Were you ever real?
Someone will be lucky
Someone will be taken.
And I have a pen and a leaf.
They're waiting for someone at home,
For some, mercury and fuel oil.
And I have a pen and a leaf.
Someone will win, someone will be defeated,
And I have a pen and a leaf.