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Не дотяну до воды, не дотяну до воды
Не дотяну до воды, не дотяну до воды
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Mary would hallucinate
And see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fly
And see the sky upon the wall
Mary was the type of girl
She always liked to fly
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You wanna be the one in control
You wanna be the one who's alive
You wanna be the one who's old
It's not a matter of luck, it's just a matter of time
You wanna be the one who's alive
You wanna be the one who's old
It's not a matter of luck, it's just a matter of time