Текст песни Диана Арбенина - Чёрно-белый король

What is that sound has become a reward for the death?
       Gm Cdim
For whom you are dancing in the sky foxtrot?
     B F
Nothing brings me whirlwind days,
     B D
No one is calling your jaded mouth.
 
Your shadow hugging me by the shoulders,
Height tears sorrow from the earth.
You and I did not have yesterday,
On the snow - so the smoke of bonfires all around the ships.
 
   Cm D
   I do not know that to me again!
   I call: Heaven! Heaven!
     Cm D
   Where are you, black and white, my king?
   But foolish to wait for a response.
    Cm Gm A7
   Overnight, crude haze and fiery coals
              D Gm
   But there is no heat.
    
Your shadow hugging me by the shoulders,
Height tears sorrow from the earth.
You and I did not have yesterday,
On the snow - so the smoke of bonfires all around ships
 
   I do not know that to me again!
   I call: Heaven! Heaven!
   Where are you, black and white, my king?
   But foolish to wait for a response.
   Overnight, crude haze and fiery coals
   But there is no heat.
 
I pray you, my black and white king,
Become a ring on my patient hand
I do not think our meetings graceful game
Do not hold your door in the English castle.
 
      Am Dm7
But one I'll stay, but you do not come,
      Am Dm7
Darkness my throat compresses silence
        C G
Sun ray touches the cold lips,
       C E
And prayer merge into a brick wall.
 
   Dm E
   I do not know that to me again ...