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I Come From Lugansk

  • 10 мар. 2022 г.
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I desired to travel But not that freaking way City where I was born and raised I can't no longer stay I'm suprised that I'm still alive Though the city left all the lights behind


You know that I I come from From Lugansk Native town, and I love it I come from From Lugansk Native town


Many people will not agree But I'm brave enough to say Those who turned to shit my city Deserve to be killed any fucking way I'm surprised that they let us survive But the city's ruined and without the lights


You know that I I come from From Lugansk Native town, and I love it I come from From Lugansk Native town


What is that in the sky? Is it the Sun or is it God? It's the sign of the hope we've been waiting too long Is it the sun?


You know that I I come from From Lugansk Native town, and I love it I come from From Lugansk Native town

I desired to travel But not that freaking way City where I was born and raised I can't no longer stay I'm suprised that I'm still alive Though the city left all the lights behind


 
 
 

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