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good old =))

| We sat on a bench, on a wet bench,
They seemed ordinary, in general, people.
A penny was missing for beer,
There was not enough love for life ...

No truth!
No faith!
No hope
The fact that it will be easier for us! ...

Laughing girlfriends are nice and not shy,
Even though there are blood stains on my shirt.
We shot them a little change for beer,
They asked for some kind of love ...

The bench is empty, there are only leaves on it,
Another dawn came to the sky.
The girls were stupid and the beer was sour
And time wasted ... |