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Книга довольно хорошо написана в виде рассказов старого человека молодому парню, основанных на событиях его реальной жизни, охватывающей период с нача...

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I wish I never told you how much I loved you,

I wish I knew what always happens to you when you fall in love,

I wish I had an average wife,

I wish I went through trouble and strife,

I wish I lived an average life.

I wish I never lived a life of an artist,

I wish you never learned the place where I stayed,

I wish I never met you, that's that,

I wish I could get a cigarette now,

I wish you… you were a marvelous child…

I wish I were a kid in a pair of short blue trousers,

I wish you were a kid in a white dress and white blouse,

I wish we could be stupid and kind,

I wish you never made up your mind

To stop being such a marvelous child…

All those cosmic things that shine there,

All of them – will live,

They will stay there forever,

They will stay, they will stay, they will stay…

When you let me go and ask to seven seas

All I've got to do is agree,

And I'll stay, where I shall always be.

May you comprehend that we can freely bear

All those unresolved everydays

And you do the things that never speak for oneness.

Yes, we do!

Lah, ah-ah-ah!

Ooh-ah, oh, ah-ah-ah!

Ooh-ah, oh, ah-ah!

Ding-dong, giggidi-gi, dum-de-dum,

Life has gone, life’s gone, life’s gone, life’s gone, and that was fun!)

Wish I could take all of these things

Albeit, they aren't simple to carry on my broken wings,

All those cosmic things that shine there in the skies,

All of them will live in your eyes,

And I'll stay where I would hate to stay…

All alone. All alone.

All the shining stars will stay there in your heart,

All the words will sound in your head,

And I'll stay where I would hate to stay…

All alone. All alone. All alone.

Take this old dada, and swing on it,

How it feels, how it feels, how it feels,

How it feels?

How does it feel?

Take this old dada and swing on it,

Was that time a devil-may-care? Well, wasn't?

Ding-dong, giggidi-gi, dum-de-dum,

Life has gone, life’s gone, life’s gone, life’s gone, and that was fun!

Ding-dong, giggidi-gi, dum-de-dum,