I'm a stranger
Just walking on the crossroads,
Waiting for the sun to set,
Hoping the days could go by faster
Oh why did Ты ever throw me back?
Cuz now I have to be a stranger
Just sitting on the city benches
There's no place in the world for me
Oh say it's not true,
What Ты told me
I can't live on your garbage everyday
I'm not a stranger in this world
I'm not just a stranger
That no one knows
I don't wanna hide my fear anymore
These city benches are way too dusty
I'm now finding a place for me
You can't keep me inside
Locked up, sewing dresses for you
I'm truly еще than Ты may think I am
I'm not a stranger...
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