Текст песни Надежда Кондрашова - В глазах его бирюза

C …… ..Em ………………… .Am ……… ..F ………… G
He talks about problems, he rarely laughs
C …… .Em …… ..Am ……………… ..F …… .G
And I learned today that he does not see the sun
C ……… ..G ………………… .Am ……… F ………… G
I came close to him and looked into his eyes
C …… .Em ………… .F ……… ..G …… C
Strange, in his eyes turquoise
Em..F ……………… G ……… C
But it doesn't make any sense
..Em ………… F… ..G
Strange, strange ...



I talked about different things: about tigers and orchids

About those sources of happiness that will not become scarce

How fresh hay smells in July after a thunderstorm

It's strange, there is so much turquoise in the eyes

But not to see such a universe

Strange, strange ...



And I will scream in despair that everything is wrong and not right

How could one get used to the ridiculous life of moles

And he yawns indifferently and looks at his watch

It's strange why so much turquoise

If the heart is dark and boring

Strange, strange ...



He talks about problems, he rarely laughs

And today I found out that he does not see the sun

Does not see the sun, does not see the sun ...