Song: Prayer
So hands are not shaking, pour two hundred grams
Simple cognac, then the hand is easy
As the white wing and heart, as a pilot,
Beckons-calls in flight.
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MegaMozg 12-01-2017 / 14:07
To drink two hundred grams, go get a glass
Of thin glass, and better crystal
That was reflected in this evening dawn
To play the sun.
To the sun to Shine, you need to drink and drink and drink,
Otherwise not survive, to enjoy God,
And the sun goes down in the fathomless ocean,
And we better in a glass.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 16:27
Yes Hello, God, I come,
And why don't we get drunk?
I found this I found,
This is my new way to pray.
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MegaMozg 02-01-2017 / 04:55