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AiRockFX VALERCHIK

Альбом · Find My Sky · 2026 · Альтернативный рок

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He wakes with the dawn, and he's ready to fly
Straight into trouble with fire in his eyes
He climbs every shelf, every curtain, every wall
Like the whole damn apartment was built for his crawl
Seeds on the floor, little feathers in flight
Something got broken somewhere overnight
He stares at the damage, completely sincere
Like innocence itself has just landed here

He steals from the table, he tears through the thread
He drops little presents wherever we tread
The books lose their corners, the flowers lose leaves
He makes his own kingdom from dust and debris
We clean up the mess — he creates it again
A tiny blue outlaw with feathers instead
And just when we're ready to throw up our hands
He lands on my shoulder
And suddenly — damn

He's chaos with wings
He's trouble with charm
A storm in a cage
With a bird's tiny heart

Valerchik sits out on the balcony
Listening to the whole world scream
Old men curse, young men swear
Dirty words are everywhere
Valerchik sits out on the balcony
Quiet as the evening sky
Everybody's got a word to say
But Valerchik never swears
He just watches them pass by

Hey, Valerchik!
Don't eat the wire!
Hey, Valerchik!
Get off the chandelier!

He chews through the paper, he pulls out a string
He knocks down the glass like it's nothing, a thing
He follows my footsteps, he watches me work
Then bites my damn finger and laughs like a jerk
But when the night falls and the whole house is still
He rests on my shoulder and quietly chills
No matter the mess, no matter the cost
Somehow this little bastard is worth what we've lost

Down below, the city keeps talking
One voice gets louder, another starts barking
Someone says something they shouldn't have said
Valerchik listens
Tilts his little head

Not one bad word

Not one

Valerchik sits out on the balcony
Listening to the whole world swear
Young or old, they all let loose
Every street has got an excuse
Every mouth has something there
Valerchik sits out on the balcony
Like a king above the noise
He doesn't curse, he doesn't fight
He just sits there every night
The only gentleman in the whole damn town

He breaks the rules
He breaks the flowers
He breaks the silence
At ungodly hours
He makes a mess
He steals my food
And somehow
He's still the best damn bird
I ever knew

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