Текст песни Сергей Матвеенко - ПРОВОЖАЛЬНАЯ стихи и музыка С.Матвеенко

Mourning

Cm
Goodbye,
Fm G Cm
I beg your pardon goodbye.
Cm
Goodbye,
Fm G Cm
I’ll drain the road on the suitcase.
Bm C7 Fm
I do not carry the past on the road.
Ab7 G
I'll put on the old cassette and erase.

Chorus:
Fm B7
These station horns
Eb Ab
Lights of this platform
Fm G7 Cm
And the road tastes like longing.

Goodbye,
And all that was - it was by chance.
Goodbye,
And even if I call, don't answer.
A pack of cigarettes is emptied from one.
And it's time to sleep, and I won't sleep, oh, what's wrong with me?

Chorus:

I'm sad
Having flattened my soul against the carriage window.
looking for
The missing link in the word chain.
That's how he was, and forgot everything, and went out.
Why is the chime ringing so disturbing?

Chorus:

Goodbye,
Here I have one ticket, the second is not.
Tips
The fellow travelers hurry like butterflies to the light.
I persecute anecdotes, treat my wounds.