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М-да слушаю Высоцкого, сектор газа, король и шут, Цоя и машину времени

#когдатебе23нотыстарый

А это было обидно)

Вот в наше время... (в 13 веке) норм музыку писали!!!!!!!1!1!!1!1 *запах старости*

Ахаххахаха

Чисто по фану включил бы)

You saved me from the deepest blue
I saved you from you
The empty spaces
Your love replaces
I never want to feel again

In your room here with arms around me
Holding tight we cannot deny this
I can hear so much in the silence
So alive, the temperture is rising
Summer rain soaking into my skin
Wash away everything before you
Say the words that you've never spoken
We can be anything we want to

I breath you in my oxygen
I feel the heat as you lay by my side
The air that is getting me high
I breath you in my oxygen
Your love like a flame that I burn through the night
Your oxygen keeps me alive

I breath you in my oxygen
I feel the heat as you lay by my side
The air that is getting me high
I breath you in my oxygen
Your love like a flame that I burn through the night
Your oxygen keeps me alive

Lets do things we'd never do
I'm not afraid to fly
We're not human if we've not been broken
But out of this comes beautiful

In your room here with arms around me
Holding tight we cannot deny this
I can hear so much in the silence
So alive, the temperture is rising
Summer rain soaking into my skin
Wash away everything before you
Say the words you've never spoken
We can be anything we want to

I breath you in my oxygen
I feel the heat as you lay by my side
The air that is getting me high
I breath you in my oxygen
Your love like a flame that I burn through the night
Your oxygen keeps me alive

I breath you in my oxygen
I feel the heat as you lay by my side
The air that is getting me high
I breath you in my oxygen
Your love like a flame that I burn through the night
Your oxygen keeps me alive

Текст крч вот

Если честно текст песни не о чем, но звучание топ)

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Хз

@liannatolevna @extremelyasian

Ребятам сказал, щас может тоже репостнут

Да их таких по всем группам вагон.

У вас говорят крематорий горит)