Текст песни Константин Никольский - По дороге разочарований

A C # 7 F # ​​m
On the road frustration
A C # 7 F # ​​m
Again enchanted pass.
A C # 7 F # ​​m
The mind is full of bright expectations
A C # 7 F # ​​m
Heart feels new trouble.

To what worries me again
The voice that calls out of the darkness:
& Quot; The path has not yet passed, the age can not live,
Toyu whether the road you walk? & Quot;

D A
Whether dark eye goggles,
D A C # 7
Whether silence hides cry:
F # m C # m C # m Cm Hm
Where is the look for you, propane?
Hm C # 7 F # ​​m
Oglyanёshsya - you're an old man.

On the way vague intentions,
Ignorant of the country's rabid
Long way my rebirth
In a secret edge of dashed hopes.

Dropped from the shoulders of the mountain, squared his shoulders,
Proudly told himself: & quot; Fly & quot ;.
If I got to meet you,
So, you with me along the way.

I hear the voice that always right,
And frightening this right.
For the dew to lie on the grass,
In the morning with dew Rastan you.

Morning dear revelations
Past spring girls' tears,
Go out near the cemetery doubt
On the steep cliff of despair.

In the wind, with the fate of tune,
In fragile hour appointed visiting
Enchanted go again
On the road frustration.