Semargloff son Се ля ви (video clip)
C EST LA VIE I ve always been unlucky in love. And lucky, only, in death. So, call, don t call only the devils will hear. Oh, it s not easy to be known as a god It s even harder to break into people. And it remains to be a slave Their defeated illusions. The last drop in the bowl Imperishable, but, alas, the fire of hope is extinguished. Maybe I was a nobody And, it is unlikely that I will become everything. I am one of those who do not know peace, When there is a complete calm around. So, what do I want and why I don t know myself at all. Nothing came to me without a fight, After all, even the closest is hundreds of miles away I don t remember who I was yesterday I do not know what I will become tomorrow And I will suffer until the morning, I ll tell you at dawn: Basta On the threshold of a new day, He brushed the sticky mud from his shoes.
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