Song recorded   June 2, 2022

          _cc781905-5cde-3194 -bb3b-136bad5cf58d_   "I'm in a field without fences"  _cc781905-5cde-3194-bb3b-136bad_5cf5

          _cc781905-5cde-3194 -bb3b-136bad5cf58d_ Music - Sergey Rostov. Words - Mikhail Gutseriev

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I remember curtsies -
Two different languages
We're like strangers
Eyes hurt without sleep

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Soul for two in split
Agree with pleasure
I am again - in an open field
And feelings without locks

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     I am in a field without fences
     I am sick with boredom
     Disabled by misfortune,
     Suffering from love

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      Corrupted by rare passion
      I am corrupted by fate
     You became the sticky part
     Sins vying

It doesn't matter if I'm sick
Grievances will quench
Tired of the heavy role
You get angry and revenge

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Tonight is revenge night
Tonight is a sleepless night
I'm multi-handed, no chance
I'm drunk sober

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     I am in a field without fences
     I am sick with boredom
     Disabled by misfortune,
     Suffering from love

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      Corrupted by rare passion
      I am corrupted by fate
     You became the sticky part
     Sins vying

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