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сколько нас осталось таких
в троллейбусах полупустых?
на тротуар ложатся снежные хлопья
больше не прошу, просто знать, кто я
кто я?
сколько нас осталось таких
на кораблях в шторм разбитых?
в морское дно втыкаются копья
но это не поможет мне узнать, кто я кто я кто я кто я кто я кто я кто я кто я
кто я?
how many of us are left here
in half-empty trolleybuses?
snowflakes fall on the pavement
i don't want more, just to know who am i
who am i?
how many of us are left here
on ships crashed in the storm?
spears stick into the sea bottom
but it won't help me find out who am i who am i who am i who am i who am i who am i who am i who am i
who am i?
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do not stand at my grave and weep,
i am not there; i do not sleep.
i am a thousand winds that blow,
i am the diamond glints on snow,
i am the sun on ripened grain,
i am the gentle autumn rain.
when you awaken in the morning’s hush
i am the swift uplifting rush
of quiet birds in circling flight.
i am the soft starlight at night.
do not stand at my grave and cry,
i am not there; i didn't die.
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Like A Ghost
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through frontyards
through houses
through flats
like a ghost
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Three Weeks (Happy End)
03:54
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