| No mood. |
| The collapse of the plans.
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| I want to get away from here.
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| No desire to be in this
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| Boring place.
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| Spending to no avail day after day.
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| I see in my dreams
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| The place where I pulled.
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| Island in the far distant.
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| It’s so warm, and the beer flows like water.
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| The sandy beaches and deep blue ocean.
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| The water is as clear as an award winning beer.
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| No work, it’s against the rules.
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| Charming women waiting for me here.
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| This lightweight zhituha created me great mood.
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| This is heaven for me tonight.
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| I want to Birmudy.
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| Entertainment and no sober life.
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| I want to move on Birmudy.
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| I want to live on Birmudah.
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| Live under the sun in the tropics.
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| The streets are full of snacks and beer.
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| And they do not cost a dime.
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| There’s only one rule: no sobriety.
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| It never worried about tomorrow.
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| Good times here never ends
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| Under the summer sun.
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| We’re going to drink, until the money run out.
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| This zhiznyuha here — all right.
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| And no one has yet found a better place.
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| This can not be, this is a dream and fantasy.
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| This lightweight zhituha created me great mood.
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| This is heaven for me tonight.
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| My imagination shows
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| The place where I wanted to go Island in the far distant.
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| Wakes up from his afternoon nap.
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| Beer in my hand. |
| Hey, where am I?
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| Maybe it was true that I was there?
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| On Birmudah with girls and beer.
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| This lightweight zhituha created me great mood.
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| This paradise for me. |