Elena - Рано Теряем
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We trace the lines upon our hands
And try to build on shifting
Since we chase the light, we run from cold
To buy the stories we've been told
But midnight comes and strips away
The painted faces of the day
Cuz life is a high stone
And try to build on shifting
Since we chase the light, we run from cold
To buy the stories we've been told
But midnight comes and strips away
The painted faces of the day
Cuz life is a high stone
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