Текст песни Кошка Сашка - Терпкий сентябрь

Tart September (lyrics and music: Sashka the Cat)

Age is not a passport number, Am
Not a success, and not a frost in the temples. Em
We don't have to break this world, C - G
We invite him to tea. D - Em

For a long time to stand in public transport,
Feeling the strength in my legs
While you are still someone's idol
While you can fall in love by chance. D - H7

My tart September, hug me in a sweater, Am
The setting sun in the balconies of houses. Em
Who wants to be near - children, parents ...
Breath of autumn, a couple of sips.
You must be this and you must be this - C
You only owe those from whom you borrowed. G
Another half an hour, I'm alone in the whole world - Am
I walk home through the park. Em

Age is not a voice
Not a diploma, credit, or stamp.
Proof of your own strength
Useless as soon as needed.

The chilly wind moves your hair
Licks a knotted scarf.
I breathe an autumn sunset
With a taste for the distant noise of cars.

My tart September, hug me in a sweater
The setting sun in the balconies of houses.
Who wants to be near - children, parents ...
Breath of autumn, a couple of sips.
You should be this and you should be this -
You only owe those from whom you borrowed.
Another half an hour, I'm alone in the whole world -
I walk home through the park.

Headphones in your ears, go without saying hello,
The scent of autumn leaves and grass.
Look or listen, you will understand and you will try -
All this is autumn and all this is you.
Mix, mix, become sediment and fall out
Take off with the wind to start over.
Age is not child-parents,
This is when you can breathe.

31.08.2016