Am Em
Traffic lights do not burn - are waiting
Dm Am
Even the wind gone - splyl.
Em
Whether cold, eh heat here,
Dm Am
Whether the thrill, or pain wings.
C G
And the sky vermilion - pigweed,
Dm Am
On the track oduvantsy in color.
Em
Just like before, only pity, pity,
Dm Am
Since yesterday, you now do not have.
F G Am
Say the word if in the evening,
Dm Am
I do not abandon, looked for our meeting,
F G C C / h Am
How he loved, what you believe is sacred -
Dm G
Never I do not know me, Dad!
Do not have to drop a couple of lines, and the future,
It did not work out a pair of phrases at once.
I just loved you like a loan,
And still like that.
As wormwood-grass kiss his forehead,
So embarrassing hugging the coffin.
But I have withdrawn you to my God,
And do not give me even a couple of words in debt.
F G Am
Bound kiseёy black,
Dm Am
Crumpled red kiseёy.
Em
Speeches in the churchyard absurd,
Dm Am
Good thoughts in the churchyard - none.
C G
Shouts went mum,
Dm Am
Crying all as kids - sorry,
Em
Mark would fly off into the bushes so the branches,
Dm G
Yes, and there is a black daw scream:
Daddy!