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- муз. Дмитрия Чистякова, сл. Дмитрия Чистякова и Милены Бжассо, исп. Лев Эльгардт
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- 1. Living in the yellow piece of ground -
Beginning of the end, the end of love that left,
(It)'s impossible to keep her breath, the wind in clouds
has carried away all joy that you had felt, oh,
Living in the yellow,
Try to be a fellow
Living in the yellow piece of ground...
Look around, desert comes through your soul.
The winning of the world couldn't make you lucky when
You loved her every sight, but now the wall
Between your eyes, between your hands and one way train
to living in the Yellow
comes to point of Hell, oh,
for Living In The Yellow Piece Of World...
ПР.
We are living in dreams - in the parallel worlds,
Separated by hundreds of lines...
There are walls between them and the fear that prevents
Us from coming and looking behind.
You get up with the dawn, She's asleep with the dusk;
It drops funeral light on her face,
And if you go away, she'll come back to the town
Nothing else can be like this disgrace.
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Living in the yellow piece of ground -
Beginning of the end, the end of love that left,
(It)'s impossible to keep her breath, the wind in clouds
has carried away all joy that you had felt, oh,
Living in the yellow,
Try to be mellow
For Living in the yellow piece of ground...
She sees your sight every night in her ill-natured dreams
Where the happiness is easy and true
She won't give it to anyone, never release
And She'll never CONFIDE IN YOU
But you won't hear the calls on the Moon's empty side
They are sent by her heart from below
and You will hurt IN RETURN; she'll look down into your eyes,
You'll RESUME: that IT is just a show.