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Physiology (fiziologiya)

On her face there is a mute answer
She tastes like the most sunny light
And chocolate of her demanding eyes
my path and my compas

Oei, what is happening to me
I am losing balance
O-ei, what is it with me
do not let it be like the last time

This is physiology and you don't have to debate over it
This physiology here everything fits
Physiology is one of the presice sciences
nothing happens out of a sudden here

Here is my blood on her teeth
Pain is drained out and fear has melted
My former life is like tear-calender
it's on the floor and I have no regrets

Oei, what is happening to me
I am losing balance
O-ei, what is it with me
what if it is the last time

This is physiology and you don't have to debate over it
This physiology here everything fits
Physiology is one of the presice sciences
nothing happens out of a sudden here

On her face is a mute answer
i am still here and she is already gone

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from record CHERTOPOLOH(weed)