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Я знаю хороших людей которым плохо и плохих, которым плохо. И плохих, которым хорошо. Только, тогда какая вообще разница?
Oh, it'll take a little time,
Might take a little crime
To come undone now
We'll try to stay blind
To the hope and fear outside
Hey child, stay wilder than the wind
And blow me in to cry
Who do you need, who do you love
When you come undone