Текст песни Спли - Ром

A7 Dm A7 Dm
And the lamp is off, and the calendars are lying,
Gm F Gm A Dm
And if you have long wanted to tell me something, then speak.

Any sound is deceiving. The silence is more terrible
When in the midst of the fun falls from your hands
Glass of wine.

And the black office, and the cartridge is waiting in the barrel.
So quiet that I can hear it goes deep
Underground carriage.

Loss between verses: Gm F Gm A Dm A7 Dm

On the shelf area. Dark at the end of the line.
And in the telephone receiver these many years later
Only beeps.

And somewhere a door will slam and wires tremble.
Hello! We will be happy now \
And forever. / 2 times