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Words like the wind fill the air

Give support and hope to the discouraged

And the love and passion of war are not afraid,

It means that it is not destiny to become bitter to him.

Soulful words warm and cherish us,

Will fill with paints of passions melancholy,

Compliments make girls blush

And they will gladly show you all of Moscow.

And as a tool they possess,

To offend, hurt or hurt,

Who does not know how to defend… will suffer,

We will make these offenders feel sorry for them.

Words are desperate

When brought to the edge and pushed

They are not in danger of any repentance,

Their insolence is only indulged.

People love each other more,

Give happiness, do not push into the pool,

To appreciate words, admit it is a great merit!!!

Words are like the wind… fill the air…