Vert(600+400) 5 plant, from Ukraine with love
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ttystikk
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Of course I don't understand the lyrics but I like the groove.
Sedan
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Yes, I deliberately did not add a translation, so that you would appreciate not the text or the meaning of the words, but the song itself.
And the meaning is mostly philosophical (think out for yourself). The author refers either to the woman, or to his dream ... (in Russian both the woman and the dream are "she" and not "it".) But in any case, his train ("Strela (arrow)" is the name of the Express Kharkоv - Kiev.) was late ... And he can only "endless sadness."
Sedan
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I am a soldier
I'm a soldier,
I haven't slept in 5 years
and I have eye bags under my eyes.
I haven't seen for myself
but so I was told.
I am a soldier
and I don't have a head,
they took it off with their boots.
Yo-yo-yo, the commander shouts,
commander's mouth is torn open
because of the grenade...
White wool,
red wool does not heal the soldier.
I'm a soldier,
an immature boy of war.
I'm a soldier,
mom, tend to my wounds.
I'm a soldier,
a soldier of a godforsaken country.
I'm a hero,
tell me of which novel.
O, o-o-o
I'm a soldier,
I'm sorry when there is one bullet left,
[it's either] just me or him.
The last wagon,
moonshine,
we're millions
in the UN.
I'm a soldier,
and I know my job,
my job is to shoot
so that the bullet will hit
the enemy's body.
This reggae is for you Mother-War
are you happy now?
I'm a soldier,
an immature boy of war.
I'm a soldier,
mom, tend to my wounds.
I'm a soldier,
a soldier of a godforsaken country.
I'm a hero,
tell me of which novel.
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier,
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier,
I'm a sol...dier,... sol...dier,
sol...dier...dier.
I'm a soldier, an immature boy of war.
I'm a soldier, mom, tend to my wounds.
I'm a soldier, a soldier of a godforsaken country.
I'm a hero, tell me of which novel.
I'm a soldier,
I haven't slept in 5 years
and I have eye bags under my eyes.
I haven't seen for myself
but so I was told.
I am a soldier
and I don't have a head,
they took it off with their boots.
Yo-yo-yo, the commander shouts,
commander's mouth is torn open
because of the grenade...
White wool,
red wool does not heal the soldier.
I'm a soldier,
an immature boy of war.
I'm a soldier,
mom, tend to my wounds.
I'm a soldier,
a soldier of a godforsaken country.
I'm a hero,
tell me of which novel.
O, o-o-o
I'm a soldier,
I'm sorry when there is one bullet left,
[it's either] just me or him.
The last wagon,
moonshine,
we're millions
in the UN.
I'm a soldier,
and I know my job,
my job is to shoot
so that the bullet will hit
the enemy's body.
This reggae is for you Mother-War
are you happy now?
I'm a soldier,
an immature boy of war.
I'm a soldier,
mom, tend to my wounds.
I'm a soldier,
a soldier of a godforsaken country.
I'm a hero,
tell me of which novel.
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier,
I'm a soldier, I'm a soldier,
I'm a sol...dier,... sol...dier,
sol...dier...dier.
I'm a soldier, an immature boy of war.
I'm a soldier, mom, tend to my wounds.
I'm a soldier, a soldier of a godforsaken country.
I'm a hero, tell me of which novel.
Sedan
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As I said earlier, I made some simple manipulations, thanks to which, the installation of the SDU Pegasus M automatically turned into a reduced modification of the installation.
Once installed a small dome, the lamp shines much brighter, it is even visually felt ...
The idea had already matured in my head about how to construct a universal model so that two types of cultivation could be used at once. How the constructor will be assembled ...
to be continued....
Once installed a small dome, the lamp shines much brighter, it is even visually felt ...
The idea had already matured in my head about how to construct a universal model so that two types of cultivation could be used at once. How the constructor will be assembled ...
to be continued....
Sedan
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The moon is drawing in white on me.
A swamp swan with tender body.
The evil blood is fooling me,
My spring will be back again,
There, where you were so keen on it.
The grey mane of its horse
Will hide grass and precipices,
And it will take away by striking of a clock
About white dreams from poor words
There, where you were begging so,
My love, my love...
But in the sky the forest is playing with fire.
It lived long, it knows much.
And the pack of hounds are crying
Among branches and poles.
I'm almost caught up by
If anyone played the computer game "Metro Exodus" there at the very beginning a song of this group is playing .. This game was created ... in Kiev))))
A swamp swan with tender body.
The evil blood is fooling me,
My spring will be back again,
There, where you were so keen on it.
The grey mane of its horse
Will hide grass and precipices,
And it will take away by striking of a clock
About white dreams from poor words
There, where you were begging so,
My love, my love...
But in the sky the forest is playing with fire.
It lived long, it knows much.
And the pack of hounds are crying
Among branches and poles.
I'm almost caught up by
If anyone played the computer game "Metro Exodus" there at the very beginning a song of this group is playing .. This game was created ... in Kiev))))
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Sedan
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Song without words
Song without words, night without sleep
Everything has its own time, both and winter and summer
Every star has its own piece of sky
Every sea has a sip of rain
Every apple has place to fall down
Every grabber has opportunity to grab
Every dog has a bone and a stick
And every wolf has the teeth and anger
Again out of the window is white light
Day calls me out for fighting
I feel closing my eyes
That all world starts a war with me
If there is a herd there will be a herdsman
If there is a body there will be a spirit
If there is a step there will be a footprint
If there is darkness there will be light
Would you like to change this world?
Could you take it like it really is?
Could you stand up and go away from formation?
Could you sit on an electric chain or throne?
Song without words, night without sleep
Everything has its own time, both and winter and summer
Every star has its own piece of sky
Every sea has a sip of rain
Every apple has place to fall down
Every grabber has opportunity to grab
Every dog has a bone and a stick
And every wolf has the teeth and anger
Again out of the window is white light
Day calls me out for fighting
I feel closing my eyes
That all world starts a war with me
If there is a herd there will be a herdsman
If there is a body there will be a spirit
If there is a step there will be a footprint
If there is darkness there will be light
Would you like to change this world?
Could you take it like it really is?
Could you stand up and go away from formation?
Could you sit on an electric chain or throne?
gamestwin
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Is that led? Have u been sharing dreams with me? Very VERY cool, I dig it! I'll pull up a chair for this!
Peace
Sedan
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Yes, bro, this is LED OSRAM 300 watts.
)))I have nothing else but a dream. I can only share my dreams, nothing more.)))
I can still share the truth with you, but I do not advise you. It’s better to live in ignorance, though it’s a hard burden that brings disappointment .. Yes, I’ll share a dream better.)))
Sedan
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I will tell you the truth .. it does not hurt you: when a Russian person first enters the USA and goes to a busy street, he immediately gets the impression that people .. all people are mentally ill. The reason for that "American smile" - a smile that does not carry any emotions or feelings, a dead smile, grimace! In Russia, no one smiles through force, in Russia it is customary to smile only on the person whom you are really sincerely glad to see! It is easier to meet people who smile at every person they meet in Russia in a psychiatric clinic than on the street. This incomprehensible sensation is visited by almost every person. who first comes from Russia to the United States. One of them is my millionaire relative. He tried his best to be like a European man, with a European mentality, he believed that he had become so. But when he came to the United States for the first time, he was shocked .. Because his dream was America, because there is a lot of money there!
Russians say "the less you know the truth, the stronger you sleep at night." In Russia, a similar situation, people do not want to know the truth, they are hiding from it. As a rule, when you talk to a person about the truth, it immediately causes aggression and hostility. It is also not customary for us to tell the truth in the eyes - it is tactless and impolite! But the reason for the circumstances, when every ten years the country is shaken by new horrific fatal events, then people are simply forced to find out the truth, from time to time, because the revolution turns everything inside out. Therefore, Russians are more sensible and objective people, by virtue of their mentality. But when a person comes for the first time from Europe or the USA to Russia, he gets the first impression that zombies are walking the streets. People are closed in their problems, people are sad, anxious, always in a hurry somewhere. Recently, a Russian émigré friend from France came to visit us, he was shocked. As if everyone is in a hurry for the funeral.)))) I think that people like in Russia can be met more often in the USA, somewhere at the funeral around the coffin of the deceased!
Sedan
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Of course I noticed, Bro .. yesterday the air temperature was 40 degrees Celsius in the sun .. This year the summer will be terrible. still very dry, so the heat seems even more unbearable ...
What is the temperature in Colorado? I believe that in the summer you are not so hot, even at the same temperature as ours.
ttystikk
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It has been a very cool spring, right now only 11C. It has been wet recently but not excessively so. June is when it usually changes.
40C is nasty hot, even here at 1,520m
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