Текст песни Александр Литвинов - Слышу песню грустную

I hear a sad song


Gm D7 D7-2 Gm
I hear a sad song Russian officer.
Gm Cm F B
Officer old bullets stitched.
Gm Cm6 F B
Clumsy fingers along the strings running
Cm6 Gm D7 Gm
About the white birch, about the years lived.

Gm D7 D7-2 Gm
Maybe the heart is bad. Maybe drank a lot.
Gm Cm F B
Maybe, the body aching wound is incurable.
Gm Cm6 F B
Maybe a friend recalled. Somewhere near Hanoi
Cm6 Gm D7 Gm
The life of him. His memory is eternal.

Am E7 E7-2 Am
What the colonel remembered? Rasshalnaya youth.
Am Dm G C
Sun reflected in the wings of the fighter,
Am Dm6G C
And they are right now, stand, stars and stripes,
Dm6 Am E7 Am
Grey, green. Camouflage hidden.

Lei, Colonel, bitter. Lei, Colonel, bitter!
Remember how we cried deep in the sand.
Remember when you were lying in Arabia wounded.
And I asked on the radio to find Moscow.

Morning of pines reflected in rosah,
It rises in the autumn. Miserable punched ...
Clumsy fingers along the strings running
About the white birch, about the years lived.