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Stylish Yamaha on the streets of our city
That's what our Christmas tree is all in firecracker balls
And outside the window autumn is knocking on our door again
We bought our son a small inexpensive motorcycle
Political figures of our country, our support
Bread and wheat are our food
Games of our time. Lost Children
Understanding how much our life is fleeting
Rodostya joy in our head for everyone
So it would be if our planet suddenly became a ball of multicolored threads
The aliens who captured our hero. Star Wars
Amazing people of our time