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Дмитрий Торопышкин Россия, Москва Life is a strange dream And sometimes it may even seem Like a familiar nightmare, but it's just not clear When honor is sold, so wallets can grow fatter And egos grow bold, hey what does it matter If impotent politics go cold Oh my little lion Let them be with their lying, their cheating and crying Time will tell all, and time can fly away So what does it matter anyway?
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