Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Уставшие глаза от войны

C E7 Am
Tired eyes from the war
C E7 Am
Swollen lips with tears and sand
E Am
I do not sing, I will not tell you
            Dm E Am
As the smell of gunpowder in the fields of love

He shot himself in February at the end of winter
Long aftertaste with copper pipe sobbed
March sad standing at a brick wall
He was sure it was fate

                Am C
   Nadlomannym timbre donated by someone
   Gm6 A7
   Who sent you to spy on me
           Dm G
   You will not be my favorite poet
           C F
   You will not beckoning and gentle light
         E F G # G
   You will remain forever for the mine to go back

      Dm A Dm
      I know that soon you will be one
                      A Dm
      I will never give most anxious feeling
       Gm A Dm
      Will you attract new people names
          Gm A
      By the broken mast, I'll never go back

May has a cold and a little voice is silent
Oh, why pollute air void
I take off my coat and break his shield
I disarmed this spring

   Nadlomannym tone presented to someone
   Who sent you to spy on me
   You will not be my favorite poet
   You will not beckoning and gentle light
   You will remain forever for the mine to go back

      I know that soon you will be one
      I will never give most anxious feeling
      Will you attract new people names
      By the broken mast, I'll never go back

      I know that soon you will be one
      I will never give most anxious feeling
      Will you attract new people names
      By the broken mast, I'll never go back