Текст песни Андрей Венцерев - Реквием Гитаре

Requiem Guitar

The guitar sang to me once
At night, as if in a dream
That she didn’t know love at all -
Life passed in the cold darkness ...

But, now the time has come
And her time has come.
And the guitar fell in love
Flames of the Bright Bonfire

But, alas, completely incompatible
Two elements, two destinies
These difficulties cannot be fixed.
And with struggle, and without struggle.

... The wind swept the fireplace.
Cool, whip like a whip
On the cold ashes
The guitar found death.