Denis Lyubich - These Days | Текст песни

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We played
in every town
we made
a perfect sound
of pain
and every day
we take
a break.
I feel
more than anyone
in this city,
in this city of clowns.
We played
on every street
until
it’s late.

These days
are perfect days
for me,
she also says
she feels
that anything
can change
anything.
I feel
that I will die
tomorrow,
she also cries
and calls
for better man
who can be better friend than me.

And I’m not afraid anymore
‘cause I’m not a friend anymore.


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