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| alvation code
The salvation code
The salvation code
I hold on to the notion
That I just wasn't born to die
Buried beneath the motion
Of life I never stop to question why
I've been dreaming of a savior
To pull me from this lowly place
She's analog and digital
Halo of light around her face
The path becoming clearer
I'm getting closer
And every day I'm nearer
To the salvation code
The salvation code
The salvation code
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
And I'm nearer to
The salvation code
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
And I'm nearer to
The salvation code
I'm still sticking to the notion
There's a bigger story left to tell
Sunk way down low in Tokyo
In the lowest level of this hell
Transmissions coming from my savior
Receiving in this lonely place
They're analog and digital
And they're guiding me through time and space
The path becoming clearer
I'm getting closer
And every day I'm nearer
To the salvation code
The salvation code
The salvation code
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
And I'm nearer to
The salvation code
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
And I'm nearer to
The salvation code
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
And I'm nearer, nearer
The salvation code
The path becoming clearer
I'm getting closer
And every day I'm nearer
To the salvation code
The salvation code
The salvation code
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
And I'm nearer to
The salvation code
It's all clearer now
And I hear her now
And I'm nearer to
The salvation code
Salvation code |
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| Поштова адреса:
вул. Різницька, 13/15, м. Київ, 01011
Факс – (044) 280-26-03
Телефон для отримання інформації про реєстрацію вхідної кореспонденції – (044) 200-75-70
Приймальня громадян Генеральної прокуратури України розташована за адресою вул. Різницька, 13/15, м. Київ, 01011
Телефон приймальні – 280-10-20
Розклад роботи Генеральної прокуратури України:
понеділок – четвер з 9:00 до 18:00
п’ятниця – з 9:00 до 16:45
Обідня перерва з 13:00 до 13:45 |
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| Started out as friends, you were only two years older
I was just fifteen, innocent and so naive
Then we fell so hard, though we knew our days were numbered
Didn’t last that long, but enough for me to say
A space in time was so divine
You were my first, my true, my only
And I know one day we'll think of these days
As our good old days
My puppy love
Sent from above
When you were wrong and I was younger
I'm sure that one day we'll think of these days
As our good old days
As our golden age
The best of times
Then you had to leave, so our summer love was over
Being worlds apart, moving on with our lives
It's been fifteen years, but your face I still remember.
And your gentle voice as you whispered in my ear
A space in time was so divine
You were my first, my true, my only
And I know one day we'll think of these days
As our good old days
My puppy love
Sent from above
When you were wrong and I was younger
I'm sure that one day we'll think of these days
As our good old days
As our golden age
The best of times |
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| Oh Charles I'm glad to talk to you
What's type of madness we've been through
Still love your smile
Although your voice is faking
I know you loved me anyway
But not anymore we know today
The two of us are never meant to make it
'cos your world was like a first time
And your love was like a cage
And to marry you as prince was my mistake
Never wanted to be royalty
Never had it to a king to be
One of us was a family
Kiss them for me
I don't care about monarchy
I could never stand for bourgeoisie
When our boys come home for sunday tea
Kiss them for me
Oh see the boys have been grown
I tried to raise them on my own
Don't say it Charles
I never really like them
I wanted to be proud and strong
We said Hi to Elton Jhon
And Tony Blair
They're although also nice men
But your mother never liked me
And not like to even bless
But I'm proud
I'd never step back to depress
And I'm sorry that I left you
But I guess you left me first
And it's too late now
for better or for worse |