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-О себе
I'm running after time and I miss the sunshine. Summer days will come, happiness will be mine. I'm lost in my words, I don't know where I'm going. I do the best I can not to worry about things. I feel loose... I feel haggard... Don't know what I'm looking for ... Something true... Something lovely... That will make me feel alive... Like a vagabond through the distance, Looking for a song to sing... A song that lasts all night, And for the rest of our lifes... (с) Air