Текст песни Трофим - Костюмчик Новенький

Am E
Suit new, wheels creaking,
                             Am
I'm at the prison, canvas exchanged.
        Dm Am
During these eight years, a lot of grief Mykal,
       E Am
And no one on me, shed Volosik.

            E Am
   And in the yard, good weather,
              G C
   In the window shines month young.
            Dm Am
   And I sit, four more years,
           E Am
   The soul hurts - both want to go home.
   And I sit, four more years,
   The soul hurts - both want to go home.

Suit new, wheels creaking,
I'm at the prison, canvas exchanged.
During these eight years, a lot of grief Mykal,
And no one on me, shed Volosik.
During these eight years, a lot of grief Mykal,
And no one on me, shed Volosik.