Текст песни Арон Крупп - Черные совы

Black owls

                  Aron Krupp

  Am h7
The paths have become wet - rain and mud.
   E E7 Am
In my own thoughts, how not to get confused.
          A dm
Rain equips the expedition with sadness.
H7 E
Ahead of the thirst for the event.

Greed, but thirst - I suffer with them.
Living twice would not work.
Black owls, vague guises ...
My path is not drawn on the cloud.

But we did not get honors in life.
But do you want some kindness from life?
He who didn’t live in poverty didn’t smile
The one who was inactive was not mistaken.

To old mistakes - magnificent wires.
I will drink with a smile in thirst a bucket of water.
In the world such singing is heard -
There is no peace, impatience burns.

Okay, not in two - I won’t come to my senses.
I’ll go out to get acquainted with a black owl.
The door to the bolts - rain for the scruff of the neck.
Black owls - there is no more choice.
Black owls - there is no more choice.

April 24, 1969