Текст песни Волков Вадим - Друзьям

Vadim Volkov

Em Am
And I miss my friends,
H7 Em
Scattered through the world,
Am D7
In their eye care,
G C
In their droning voices
F # H7 Em
Giving sage advice.

I prefer phone
Writing without sound and frequency,
I take the road recorder,
When the guitar chime
I will call for a meeting.

Without recorder only an hour
From the convenience of communication.
And he writes, writes us,
And he does not care in the "class"
Whether you're a genius or mediocrity.

And now, back to the hearth,
I put the cassette for a cassette
I'm running from the reality,
I can not break away
From the votes in the wide world.

I miss my friends,
Scattered through the world,
In their smiles and eyes,
In their intoxicating voices
Giving sage advice.