Стадо Пингвинов (Herd of Penguins) - To the edge | Текст песни

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• To the edge

Something's perverse with this place
There's no need in a man but for sex
There's no one worth to lose a breath
To remember color of his eyes.

Ice in the heart floats
And in the name of forsaken gods
I'm still keeping my fire burning
Still living my life to the edge.

You know, you may stay you may go
You're just the same man with another face
With the same tricks and funny bugs.
But I no longer look back.

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