Текст песни Альбина Абдрашитова - Тынлачы сандугач

WHEN THE LISTENER BOX

Let's keep quiet
It is in the beautiful mornings.
Vibrating what he says
The original bird is in the willows.

When the listener is in the box
Drink your secret,
It’s my feelings
Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!

My heart trembles
It's like a box.
Forget your shores
Call it quits.

When the listener is in the box
Drink your secret,
It’s my feelings
Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!
In Am
G D
G C
G H7
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In C
G D
G C G
Am H7 Em

Listen to the precious shore
God forbid.
I am in the mornings
I've been around for a long time.

When the listener is in the box
Drink your secret,
It’s my feelings
Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!

A precious bird to the heart
Just stay tuned forever.
Even more white thoughts
There will be no pure feelings.

When the listener is in the box
Drink your secret,
It’s my feelings
Talk about rubbing salt in my wounds - d'oh!