Текст песни Ольга Афраймович - Зряче мой

"My sore, my father, looked at me: D G D F #
Hiding whether - no - yes the ringing does not take ... "- D G D F #
As a subtle tree under the yoke laughs Am H7 E G
Watched sunset sun. D A7 G.
G D A7 D

"Long until the night - will not appease in trouble
Ring-bell - happy ship
Not the truth of the lie, not flour award -
Estimated, my mercy, please!

Long to light? Here is the Song of the head:
Sign, taste the Infusion-Swan -
Through bitterness cleaner water from the well -
You, about the dawn sun! "