Лиза Тихонова (L.T) - The Death'n'Stuff | Текст песни

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Poor child
Watches a fly
Cruelly dying.
Now he's gonna ask -
You have to answer fast -
What's the reason of
The death and stuff!

"My boy,
There's no point -
The sun will destroy
Certainly all of us"

Poor child
Watches the doves
Making love
Now he's gonna ask -
You have to answer fast -
What's the reason of
The birth and stuff!

"My boy,
There's no point -
The sun will destroy
Certainly all of us"


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