Текст песни Олег Богди - Не любила

Am Dm F E
You and I loved you so much.
Looked at each other, there was no sadness, rzhali
And from the world just silently fled
And in the bed on the neutral chalk on the brake.
Everything seemed stupid and ridiculous
Such an unimportant, in the smoke of the sieget.
And besides us, nothing worried.
It was nice, and so far I have not happened.
But all the churred alas are not constantly
And all the iron has become wooden
Circled with offense of pain mistakes
And no longer anything, all wounds in salt
And the days go, different roads
Cities are empty, tired legs
Rutin life has become solid stogs
And where is the needle? I do not know, the programs depended.
I will say: good luck, smile.
I do not write, do not call, do not try.
The whole formula is clear, hope is destroyed.
Facts turned out to be better than routing.
Thanks for the love that I gave me.
Thanks for the minute, you conquered me.
Thanks for the expense, than you hit me.
Thank you for gone, saying that I did not love!