Текст песни Арик Крупп - Сто дорог

One hundred roads

Aron Krup.

AND I.

DM E7 A7.
What do we know at home
DM.
When friends left of them?
GM C7.
When you are on the edge of the earth,
F D7.
Song will not be able to live itself.

GM C7.
You dealt my song
F D7.
You wear it in a backpack.
GM A7.
Want, I'm a new way,
Dm D7.
Paste her down the river?
GM C7.
You dealt my song
F D7.
You wear it in a backpack.
GM A7.
Want, I'm a new way,
DM DM6.
Paste her down the river?

Takes off like a butterfly with hands,
And dollant to the blue mountains -
She will find your bonfire,
Learn your backpacks.

Wings will warm on fire - |
Her you just wait, |
She will tell about me, |
About the rain here. | 2 times

Guitar is silent without you -
And you see me in a dream:
Film on an unpacked wall,
And on the tent rain knocks.

We one hundred separation for a long time, |
Traces of the road on the face ... |
And waiting for us a hundred roads |
And one hundred dates at their end. | 2 times

End of summer 1964.