Текст песни Матвей Семик - Идущий рядом человек

Matthew Semik - walking with people
Am C Dm
eat, sleep, do not take risks - the lot
                              E
pampered and old
Am C Dm
bag check, boldly through the door! Not
                   E
Forget guitar
A7 Dm
Break down the aisle of the concrete walls! AND
G C
Tear out into the open!
Dm Am F
And bytovuhe dirty deeds to compare
               E
a tale of mountains!

Roar short steps, running shoes size 41
the fire and the smell of the taiga, friends are hiking pensioner
And what other road dust learns this track
Road is near, that the traveler is blind!

Prospect:
A7 Dm G
And let the backpack stuck to his back. but this will not stop
C
run!
Dm Am FE Am
Compress the mighty hand of me going there, man!

I wash a dirty hand, salty sweat from his forehead
Military Sometimes it seems to me a mountain trail
and branches whipped up the blood, shoot stones from under the feet
But I do it for love, because I am not alone!

 And let the backpack stuck to his back. but this will not stop running!
Compress the mighty hand of me going there, man!

And the paradox - but lighter up and down a little harder
But there is the law of all the harder to someone who no friends
and will grow to the back of the backpack, and not interrupt the running
and again stisnet hand me walking next person!