Текст песни Art Saveliev - Три аккорда

Three chord
your signals
As I dug ,
As the bard groan.
So fervently
You played them ,
What nerves Svilen
At the sound of percussion .

And meekly
When I spilled
solid river
Your eyes .
Three chord
A moment lasted ,
But most of the eyelids
Do not know the nights.

So feigned
Your signals
That you did not know
The push yourself ,
but stubborn
You did not
My signals
In response to catch.

dog court
You will not
nerves of Steel
Without confusing twist ,
but it is indisputable
I do not get tired
faithful wolf
Howling at the sky .