Текст песни Сурган Валерий - Буря мглою

Pushkin A.S._1823
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        Am dm7 am
A storm covers the sky in darkness, Turning snow whirls;
          C G D G
That, like a beast, she will conquer, That will cry like a child,
        G7 C G C
Then on the roof of a dilapidated Suddenly a straw rustles,
         E Am E Am
The way a traveler is belated, Knocks on our window.
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Our shabby shack is both sad and dark.
What are you, my old woman, Silent at the window?
Or howling storms You, my friend, are weary,
Or do you sleep under the hum of your spindle?
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Let's drink, good friend of my Poor youth,
Let's drink with grief; where is the mug? The heart will be more fun.
Sing me a song as a tit Quietly lived across the sea;
Sing me a song, like a girl. In the morning she was walking.
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A storm covers the sky in darkness, Turning snow whirls;
That, like a beast, she will conquer, That will cry, like a child.
Let's drink, good friend of my Poor youth,
Let's drink with grief; where is the mug? The heart will be more fun.