Текст песни Макс ИвАнов - Всё, что ты думаешь, скажи

F # m Hm D C # 7 F # ​​m
Whatever you think, tell me, without thinking what you are saying.
F # m Hm D C # 7 F # ​​m
We fly over the precipice in the rye, you don't feel it, but you fly.
How did you live all these days ...? Brad ... all these years.
F # m Hm A C # 7
The evening lights came on. Light, and there is nothing but this freedom
D C # 7
There is no freedom ...

D C # 7 F # ​​m
There is no war and such a silent one - even less so.
Hm D C # 7 F # ​​m
War is like fresh wine - bouquet and color.
Hm D C # 7 D
Color and bouquet are in your eyes, in your moons.
Hm D Hm C # 7
The evening takes us hostage without explanation or hesitation
F # m
Strings ...

Whatever you think, tell me, without thinking what you are saying.
We fly over the precipice in the rye, you don't feel, but you fly
How have you been all these days? Brad ... all these years.
The evening lights came on. Light, and there is nothing but this freedom
There is no freedom ...

The neighbors breathe so restlessly and groan in their sleep.
So that the children fell asleep without fear, they did not turn off the light.
Topic beaten a thousand times, midnight tea.
Darkness quietly caresses us, and you don't turn on the light.
Light ...