Maom - Desert Tree | Текст песни

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Come on, sister, it's a desert tree
We both waited for this
Moment of glee.
Now we are on time
In front of a desert tree
Baby we are on time,
And now the circumstances really allow
To be free.

City of Moscow is a desert for you and me.
Dunes of traffic jams lead to infinity.
A pair grams of natural magic will be
Such a good thing for you and me.
A pair grams of natural magic will be our desert tree.

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