Текст песни Алексей Вишня - Начальник Фарфоровой Башни

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Head of porcelain tower
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Hours of gunpowder drunk.
The priests gave up the ghost at the plow ,
And the hunger strikes the drum.

A (V) G # m F # m
And he, midnight dreamer
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With the clock on a long strap ,
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All samples whip on someone else's brain,
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And sends escort me.

And what to do with such a scenario ?
I had fun at the smell of fish.
And where the river cool,
I am building a temple cvoy bark .

I am not worthy of such honor ,
I am happy that there in the distance,
Wandering warrior approximate
With my subconscious in hand.

I am not worthy of such honor ,
I am happy that there in the distance,
Wandering warrior approximate
With my deliverance in his hand.