Текст песни ОЛЕГ МИТЯЕВ - Романс

Dm Gm A7 Dm
There is fog over the pre-dawn Neva.
B A7 Dm A7
And on the Strelka, torches are burning ...
Dm Gm C F
I'll open the door to another deception
Gm A7 Dm A7
But don't believe what they say.

Dm Gm A7 Dm
Yes, of course, there were distant seas,
B A7 Dm A7
Battles, casemates and Parnassus,
Dm Gm C F
But now I realized that I was wandering in vain
Gm A7 Dm D7
Because everything was without you.

Gm C F B
CHORUS: It's probably too early to see parting,
Gm A7 Dm D7
Let the present be like this.
Gm C F B
I can't offer you a heart or a hand -
Gm A7 Dm
Everything was given to others.

So it remains for me to look at you,
To please tired eyes.
And when they close, I can't erase
Your beautiful face and image.

CHORUS.

But everything is not so sad - what can we know?
If dawn was given to us?
Someone could guess our desires
And maybe there is simply no sunset.

CHORUS.