Текст песни Михаил Щербаков - Предположим, герой

Suppose character - a young man , single gentleman , E7 A
should go to the province , that way for ten days , to do business.
Parting with the chosen one , he irrigates tear interior A7 Dm
and, perhaps, not lying, saying that it is hard parting . Dm6 Fm6 G7
   Implores the gods of the earth and seas Cm
   without him winking anybody here , Ab
   for the umpteenth time , finally, is at the door , Eb
begs him to write , whatever it was , the day the letter , Gdim In
Draw a dove on the envelope and send certainly soon - D7 Gm
Beauty and the same is quite heartily answers him : A7 D
   promises to write, encouraging nod , D7 G
   bestows flower - finally releases B7/Ab D
   and in ten minutes, forget about it. A7 D
   A hero to the driver ordered him not to yawn , D7 G
   way through the day arrives on site , B7/Ab D
enters the hotel and taken to exist. A7 D

That is, it moves it to the case and without the crew and asked ,
Look around the neighborhood in the form of mossy ponds and sculptures.
Every day for gifts clear who spared no coins
smaragdine buying junk silver and just confusion .
     Or in the room ( by the way, very expensive)
     evenings waiting for a letter from jade .
     Faint with boredom, fool ,
without getting drunk liquor and biscuit swallows without chewing hunting .
Awaiting envelope conditional on it from the hands of a dove .
And languishing expectations walks on velvet back and forth.
     A coquette does not remember she's busy
     not a day , every hour with her ​​head
     absorbs concern then this , then that .
     That intruder at her, migraine,
     then eve masquerade , the masquerade himself ,
then pivoting tables , most fitting - and so neither day.

Suppose week passes , he waits , and the letter does not go.
That is, collapsed communication limp foundations faded worlds .
Postmen are gone, probably in some mountain hike
and one by one , probably fell from a high mountain .
     After spending two horrible nights without sleep,
     on the ninth day in a single appointment
     he bottle of sleeping pills that will knock an elephant
     drains and darkness finally stuns his unconsciousness .
At this time all of a sudden she remembers about him .
That is, in the same second chance she remembers him .
     And, of course , rushes straight to the desk,
     Bureau of takes , of course, pad ,
     of blotter paper and pen takes .
     And a string string string whipping ,
     and the Epistle to the dawn comes thick
as postal novel but could be thicker, but the night is short .

and the tenth day in the morning puts our cavalier
drink your coffee , and even with humor looking out the window .
And then leisurely shakes the bag , pulls out a gun
and, of course , shoot, right on the velvet that 's not smart .
     A envelope and already inscribed and closed
     ( with the help of a wax , resin and a fire) ,
     silhouette dove in the corner has not been forgotten ,
travel expenses calculated messenger sat on a horse ...
Other details later investigation will determine .
In the meantime, guess what, this attracts around me.
     Well , of course, a messenger , God Well dear!
     as he will jump now, fly ,
     not touching the road , rush boom .
     And two hours later, for no reason , no reason ,
     the court coaching I will meet him
and look into the eyes of the value , but do not say anything .

   No time to talk , and why ? Dm
   Lord passengers , the fourth call , B
   your seat , je vous prie, je vous aime, F
I - your new postilion , and who do not agree - that's God , there's the door ! Ebdim Am
Decided that we were going to Eden - it means we're going to Eden , H7 Em
your seat , gentlemen salesmen ! This is the epilogue. F # 7 Hm
   ( Or maybe epigraph ? Does it really matter ? H7 E