My eye was begging towards the ghetto
I know there's nothing in my mind but home
That's all, there's nothing there but home
When I feel myself coming back to the ghetto
Or when I feel like I'm in the ghetto or I'm on the outskirts of the ghetto
I get a very warm feeling, I feel secure, I feel safe, I feel like I'm wanted again
I feel like I'm back where I belong
Back with my people
I know there's nothing in my mind but home
That's all, there's nothing there but home
When I feel myself coming back to the ghetto
Or when I feel like I'm in the ghetto or I'm on the outskirts of the ghetto
I get a very warm feeling, I feel secure, I feel safe, I feel like I'm wanted again
I feel like I'm back where I belong
Back with my people
... нужно попытать счастья, ведь нам всё равно приходится жить не так, как хочется.
Исследования одной собаки
Исследования одной собаки
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