Tell me that I want hear from you
To become the happiest
Tell that you don't love, but you will be near
And I will be the happiest
Autumn rains and will wash off our dreams,
But remember: you promised to be a number.
Continue to sing of for a long time died hopes,
Then to leave this dirty world is quieter
This world not for me, but it is necessary to live.
Kiss at parting for me my grandma and send in final journey.
And what for only want to make this world better?
If the best way is a way of the died souls.
Scream, sing
Will not die
Laugh, create
Will not die
Remember days when you are disappointed in life
Days of farewells to dreams is the best that at you will be
Shout, sing, laugh and create
For this purpose you also live, my expensive
Shout, sing, laugh and create
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