Текст песни Леонид Сергеев - Сыч

Murka, do not go, there is owl
On the pillow embroidered
Murka Gray, do not purr
Grandfather will hear.
Nanny, the candle does not burn,
And mouse scratching.
I'm afraid of owl,
What is it embroidered for?
A.Akhmatova

But tormented, and strange, all one strands the string.
A.Galich

AM AM / C
Led the path crookedly
H *
Strong rattles
E7.
Bird owl screams sadly
Am AM / C E7
So night dark

AM.
For a closer turn
H *
Hiding Leshak,
G.
And mumbling love spell
C E7.
Dark soul

DM6 DM / F DM6 DM / F AM ASUS2 / H Asus2 / C Asus2 / H
Oh, covered the noise night me
H * E7 am am ASUS2 / H Asus2 / C Asus2 / H
I have long been riding, but no horse

AM.
Like a queen
Em am.
Fire makes it
AM.
And the forest is black, and the forest is dead
G C.
That fire will fire

DM6 AM.
A and how fuel tears
Em F.
Trees sprout
AM E7 ASUS2 / H Asus2 / C Asus2 / H
Dark trees, and dead burn

That fire let him flare up
Yes he is on
A and anger and a ride
All sweeping

And unkinds of Peresakh
Disappear in darkness
And there will be calm in me.

Not for me all this, brothers
no roads nor a trope
Need, you need to get out
From the deaf seser.

Only the forest is enchanted.
Nowhere to go.
I would only remember the word
Soul to bring out.

Someone's shadows have sworn there and here.
Would convince, only legs do not go

Throw off throw petals.
Let the east fly
Let the east fly
Where source

Where the source of the stream
Where the beginning began
Where the land is draw
Where the owl shouted

And in what fishing line
Flies petal?
On what sheet
Will the petal fall?

There is a tear of yours,
Falls from face
There your sadness will calm down.

Burno there is no edge
Yes, I got to Gatch.
Know the fate well us
Krugel giving.

Yes, and we have such a life
Oh, insane.
Having export me
Six-string.

Come on! Yes here is tormented by strange
Robst and rattle one string.