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City
< Misha Campfires
City night.
Light rain.
The streets
machines Slide off.
On the streets of slush
And the sound of rain -
There's not a soul,
And you can not get out
In the city, in the night,
In the wet rain,
Under the light of lanterns -
Proberetsya shiver.
You'll be alone
With the rain,
Under dark skies
Stand nail.
City night.
Wet rain.
There is no wind -
I dashed away away.
In the morning go out
All lights,
And the city will be dead
Before dawn.
City night.
Light rain.
The streets
machines Slide off.
On the streets of slush
And the sound of rain -
There's not a soul,
And you can not get out
In the city, in the night,
In the wet rain,
Under the light of lanterns -
Proberetsya shiver.
You'll be alone
With the rain,
Under dark skies
Stand nail.
City night.
Wet rain.
There is no wind -
I dashed away away.
In the morning go out
All lights,
And the city will be dead
Before dawn.
