Song - “Windows were loud on the computer...”, “i_love.уou”.

MSF #23
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Track: Ten/1aq BoDa. Too short 2 listen 
Wu: Macros     
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                     Warm water,       
                     Granulated sugar.    
                     Facing the server,   
                     Heart on desktop.
  Everything in the grid is in a bunch,
  The server did not freeze - 
  Foolish dreams,      
                     It doesn't happen like that.     
                                        
                                        
                                        
      "Windows on the computer rumbled..."  load soundtrack                        
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Windows on the computer rumbled                
And the Scandisk fought an unequal battle.            
And the young                              
System administrator                               
They carried me with a broken head.               
                                        
The antivirus hit the computer,              
Farewell, our dear Windows.            
One icon                             
On desktop                             
Will complement the morning landscape.               
                                        
(Option -                              
 The antivirus hit the computer,             
 What a resourceful sysop.                
 One icon                            
 Instead of a hundred                           
 Will fill the morning desktop)             
                                        
The car is engulfed in flames                 
The second chipset is about to launch.           
And I want to live like this                        
Hey guys                            
But there’s no point in pressing reset.               
                                        
We will be pulled out from under the rubble,           
And the computer will be taken to the landfill.                
And the sounds of WindowsFrom the columns                              
We will definitely be sent away.              
                                        
And telegrams will fly here                
Notify your friends with soap,               
What's in the chat he's more                     
Won't come back                            
It won't bother you with glitches.                
                                        
The office chief will cry in the corner,            
Innocently overloading the computer.                
And the secretary                            
He won't know                              
What kind of archive did the guy have?                
                                        
(Option-                               
 In the corner the office chief will cry -          
 The company's internet was shut down.               
 And the secretary                           
 He won't find out                             
 What kind of connect did the guy have)             
                                        
And the zip archive will gather dust              
Almost the size of a screw.            
Full of software                         
Under password.                            
...And he is no longer an admin to her.             
                                        
                                        
             "i_love.you"               
                                        
 loadsoundtrack                        
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So the soap whistled and hit me on the computer,
I was just sitting on the two hundredth stump.       
And when my computer started to glitch wildly,     
I swayed and fell off the computer.            
                                        
Chorus:                                 
Hey! oh, yes, you are my dear computer,          
Hey! windows are slow.                  
Hey! Yes, you are dear di:halt,               
Hey! Quake, Unreal and Starcraft!          
                                        
Only the whole department disappeared for lunch -      
I went online on a glitchy stump.      
And the boss, damn it, crawled up an hour later -  
The wire was torn off and the modem was taken away.           
                                        
Chorus.                                 
                                        
I took the board off the wall under my shirt,         
The office was set on fire and the bubble came out.        
To be a system administrator is to use a semi-axle,        
How many of us like this drank to death.     
                                        
Chorus.                                 



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Track: simply music                     
Wu: Macros     
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Then you didn’t think who you were        
And life passed slowly. And only     
Then I realized that I had been standing the whole time      
Above the abyss of the world, at the very edge.      
Everything was beautiful and nice, because    
You just were. Is this not enough?       
                                        
This world did not bother you, but amused you.     
And you weren’t embarrassed not to think about it.    
When you notice things like this,          
You are covered with early snow.     
                                        
And you smiled and bloomed. And one day        
I found out. You can't hide anything from the world.  
Not knowing despondency, cold, thirst...        
Whatever! Warm, lonely and humid    
Cool and windy, hot and damp.     
But be that as it may, it doesn’t matter.    
                                        
After all, there in the distance only a moment awaits you,  
But - not alone. There are many of them. And you      
Adorn yourself so that someone can reach   
At least part of the understanding of that beauty       
What flowers will one day give to the world.        
People like me and people like you.           
                                        
I didn’t know, but I believed. Didn't fuss,       
And your leaves did not tremble in the wind.      
I didn’t think long, but just decided,     
Sacrificing everything. If only they knew!
                                        
Not knowing why, what you are for, and where... - 
But here you are in the bouquet, and the stem is in the water. 
                                        
Paper and hands, water and glass,           
Dropping leaves, dark and light,        
Winter, warm snow, window sill, moon,    
Why, night again, morning again, alone,    
Despondency, time, other flowers,            
Buds and stems, thoughts, you,          
Eyelashes, warmth, again the cold of heaven,      
Night, evening, moon, darkness and the end!     
                                        
Then it was morning and it was warm            
It’s humid around, and it’s light from the sun,    
And nearby - there were people just like you        
But you didn't notice their beauty,           
You couldn't even see yours -     
After all, you saw death too close,  
Which part of the beauty was taken away,           
But I didn’t ask. But still, she saved me. 
                                        
                                        

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