Текст песни Веня Дркин - 03-Нибелунг

The garden was found in the garden,
When it was opened -
It was all the same garden
The trees were the same ...

Introduction:

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Am C.
Death ash of the moon in the sky traw,
DM.
Dandruff the stars - my name,
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To read it so much a mile.

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Nibelung, nothing will come to you -
Am F.
Cat died, the tail of the root.
Dm E.
And no one will drink this blood, and no one
Am F G.
Her flesh will not eat.

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Waiting? Draw! In the hands of syndromic
C G.
Shiver. Drink? Well...
Dm AM.
On the sunny day Raskis
GM A7.
In the square window.
DM AM GM A7
And your mom is sick, and your mom is alone.
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Comforted your own sleep where i am
Am.
Ryabina outside the window.

Am C.
Firewall to warm in the flame tango,
DM.
I spell drinking water Congo,
Am.
To wash the fire - sing and sing.

Dm E.
Nibelung, this is the foramination bonfiree -
Am F.
Bronze female GNU.
Dm E.
And you in a cage it is so hard that
Am Fmaj7 G.
You will not understand why ...

"Spring" - Miscelly sweetly grind dreams.
Yesterday was Tarida, today in the throat of brilliance.

Your wine does not matter when the wines are not clear.
Another gray day in the kitchen with a dirty table,
Where I am - rowan outside the window.

In the memory of Milky Run - death and roots.
In the runes of the movement of evil in myocardium,
To forgive him - two wings.

Nibelung, it melts your wax convector -
Feathers wings frozen in steel.
The memory in the pipe takes the wind ... Fly! Fly!

Seven troubles - one answer - there is no God as not,
Where the coffin will be on the table, there will be alcohol on the table.
Where at the table someone drinks, there at the table someone sleeps.
Where the human scrap is piled by chlorine and ice -
There I am Ryabina outside the window.