Текст песни Тэм - Молитва

Tam Greenhill - Prayer (text - Aisne Demeter, music - Aeglor)

Hm A Em G

Hm A Em G
Arriving in the night to open the door,
Hm A Em Hm
I prayed to as God or a child:
G D F # Hm
I later escaped into the world of people,
Em G F # Hm
You can do anything - bring back the clock.
There minstrels without me silent,
Wilted paint and the world fell asleep,
Froze rust on the sword,
And there is no hope of return spring.

G D
There is growing weeds along the roads,
A F # Hm
And one of the way is not waiting.
Em G F # Hm
Heroes not - who was killed, who was drunk,
Em G F # Hm
Who ended peacefully career.
Hm A Em G
There's my world is drowning in dull anguish.
Hm A Em Hm
I have heard this longing cursing,
G D F # Hm
Gray witch wine on the blade
Em G F # Hm
She wrote the runes and called me.

D A G
That fresh wind come spring.
G A Hm
As before, the song drove sadness.
Hm A Em G
The world - he believed only just me,
Hm A Em Hm
And I left, well, and now come back.
G D F # Hm
Let the voice of thwarted in foreign lands,
Em G F # Hm
I was looking for myself for too long.
G D A
He smiled, and the longing in his eyes,
G A Hm
And quietly uttered: "You're late."

Hm A Em G F # Hm