Текст песни Кафе - Сладкое слово Свободы

This sweet word freedom

G Hm.
Maybe I became serious and cool
Cm D7 G.
Ah, maybe childhood recited in the brain
G Hm.
But for some reason I'm all there and here
Cm D7 G.
Reminds of gone days

C D7 G.
There was not so many years
Cm D7 G.
And, it can be seen, I did not have time I am smarter
G Hm.
And only the gluable Nevsky Prospect
Cm D7 G.
Remembers the taste of my past life

Chorus.

C D7 G.
Oh, this is a sweet word freedom
C D7 G.
We for two with you thirty two years old
With F G.
In the cafe in Nevsky waiting for dashing friends
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Vermouth in a glass, and in the back pocket
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On a black day one and a half rubles

We served the target for the fight
And trouble for public places
We were a soul attic apartment
We were dining room was a dirty entrance
And let me remind you that it's not a dream
Footprints on the body from the cop
That's just a pity that Saigon is pleased
And became Moscow all St. Petersburg rock

Chorus.

I pick up the chords "Get Back"
And you leaf "Lord of the Rings"
And this moment is printed in the age
In the knock drunk from happiness hearts
But merciless happy life
In one separate country
Went to the gangsters of the past pacifist
And Rocker killed in an unnecessary war