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I took dinner at seven. With a tablecloth and wine. |
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And my poor brother Ivan. Who could laugh but couldn't smile. |
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Stories filled the evening. Of his job and of his wife. |
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How they somehow cheated him. How they took his life. |
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Welcome to the wild world brother. |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain on you. |
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It rains all over the world, brother. |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain on you. |
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The evening went on and on. |
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Was it time to say goodbye. To all the big decisions |
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And dirty dishes in his life. |
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Yeah, get in my car, brother, have yourself a good time. |
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But ain't he just too lazy, to wipe the tears from his eyes. |
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Welcome to the wild world brother. |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain on you. |
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It rains all over the world, brother. |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain on you. |
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The evening went on and on. |
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Was it time to say goodbye. To all the big decisions |
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And dirty dishes in his life. |
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Yeah, get in my car, brother. Turn the key and take a drive. |
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But ain't I just too lazy, to wipe the tears from my eyes. |
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Welcome to the wild world brother. |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain on you. |
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It rains all over the world, brother. |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain |
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Sometimes it's gonna rain on you. |
