Текст песни Трофим - Жиган

In the pockets of Zhigan

E AM.

Wolly wind walks

DM.

And tert lumpy chamfer

G S.

Seven fence trunk

Am Dm.

And with this situation

G C.

In a cold gloomy evening

Dm E AM.

Slilled to criminal arbitrariness

* Further fight

With E.

And Frarera walk to rustle in cash

Am dm g with

Bargi unload peasant blades

Am dm g with

And with this scenario, the despite of the danger

Dm E AM.

Went to the business young zhigan

In the crowd, he chose a lady rich selection

And demanding cash took from the pocket barrel

And the lady turned out to be the wife of the prosecutor

And Blad essay

She said to him: "Let's do without excesses

I will give you cash, and after it became

To avoid further trial

Please love me on this night "

Above the city's midnight moon Mesal Mesal

And in the town of Lyubov, the homeless cat

And in the house of the prosecutor Zhigan collects strength

Had a twelfth approach

* Wire a big finger on strings

On the morning grave

Before children's size

With all my heart despised

This life is bolagan ...

* Battle

... with undermined health, with extracting faith

Stringing on the street of Zhigan.