there are masks on our faces, disturbing dreams. The bets in the pockets become negative. time proclaims spring cancellation. There will be a coronavirus instead of spring. The sky cried with chlorine rain The sinful lyre is impregnated with alcohol. The news shouts only one thing together. There is now only coronavirus in the world. And to the orders of worldly vanity, Sweet my - I'll move away from you. I am insanely delighted about your beauty But, you know: this is the coronavirus ... Melancholy and sadness merges into the soul Panic in white coats walk around the world. Love no longer calls me into the distance. The world is turning into a coronavirus. The sun is closed for quarantine. I'll move from the cold intellect. I will open my soul on a new path - I will pray for Coronavir But Nature decided to breathe deeply, The Sun blazed with spring fire, They turned around in her shoulders, straightened up with purity ... Only we will bend it into the mud as before ... If we are not beaten by the Coronavirus!
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Крутая песнюха!
I don't understand what it says but this sounds great!
there are masks on our faces, disturbing dreams.
The bets in the pockets become negative.
time proclaims spring cancellation.
There will be a coronavirus instead of spring.
The sky cried with chlorine rain
The sinful lyre is impregnated with alcohol.
The news shouts only one thing together.
There is now only coronavirus in the world.
And to the orders of worldly vanity,
Sweet my - I'll move away from you.
I am insanely delighted about your beauty
But, you know: this is the coronavirus ...
Melancholy and sadness merges into the soul
Panic in white coats walk around the world.
Love no longer calls me into the distance.
The world is turning into a coronavirus.
The sun is closed for quarantine.
I'll move from the cold intellect.
I will open my soul on a new path -
I will pray for Coronavir
But Nature decided to breathe deeply,
The Sun blazed with spring fire,
They turned around in her shoulders, straightened up with purity ...
Only we will bend it into the mud as before ...
If we are not beaten by the Coronavirus!
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