Текст песни Александр Барыкин - Запасной игрок

Hm A G F #
Passions , emotions , nerves,
Finals will decide who will be the first .
Whistling , roaring, deafened ,
Sure of himself , I do not strushu .
Bright eyes , forehead cold sweat,
Tribune as a huge mouth.
But without me is a game ,
I feel that I must go.

G A Hm
But again, I hear - " Wait a minute !
What's the hurry ? The player who wait "
And again , I 'm staying for one
This enticing feature .
A brain pierces like a current -
I reserve player ,
I reserve player .

And let my opponent is dangerous ,
I 'm tired of being in stock.
But I'm a player and I know all the same -
The team I'm only more expensive.
A hall battles a reflection of me ,
It's time to test yourself to me .
Again without me is a game ,
I feel that I must go.

... And I just - reserve player .