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God give me strength and wisdom to live by conscience
Time to recover, reduce speed
Street taught to stand to his full height ,
Speak in a loud voice
Do not ask , do not trust anyone , do not be afraid
Mouzon muzonchik Play , Sing Song
Small world hope ever again meet
Godochkov developed into a serious period
That was all my early hope to summarize
Act on life not forget close
Alone perish together will endure
Without risk there is no life without faith no Fartagh
With nothing came back with nothing , so what !
Seen in his life misc
Dear God , take whatever you want does not deprive the mind
On holidays drink for health and eternal memory
Path a mile versta world vagabonds ...

Let me boss, I did not do anything
Holey pockets yes deck of cards
Let me boss, I did not do anything
Street my sweet home , my brother wind

Ah, so business affairs ,
Engines, as in the Italian kinishke
In such hands easily become superfluous
What breathes not jump over your head , you hear
Before subject muddy - think thrice
It just so happened the game of cards , smoke , vino
Do not have a hundred friends , bro , bear a thousand
How is your road is paved with stone
And who will pass it on to you through this life
Gd only knows what card pull
Be at Grist or sky instead of a roof
According to New York and Paris or a mode
Profit is not the main matter how you lived life
Car travel along the area painfully familiar route
Home waiting , but still would wander here Maleh
Stand in the yard, to smoke out the window
As well after a long road back home

Let me boss, I did not do anything
Holey pockets yes deck of cards
Let me boss, I did not do anything
Street my sweet home , my brother wind

Let me boss, I did not do anything
Holey pockets yes deck of cards
Let me boss, I did not do anything
Street my sweet home , my brother wind