Текст песни Олег Шпенюк - Капли на стекле

Evening Thunderstorm, \\ Em
Ripped the sky \\ F # F # 7
Scared noisy sparrows \\ h7 (2) em
Again in someone else's country, \\ Em
Where I was just not \\ F # F # 7
Understanding again-not my \\ H7 (2) EM

Drops on glass, \\ am am7
how the strings fingers \\ h7 (2) em
From yourself run \\ am am7
And with death dances. \\ h7 (2) em

The wind tears me thoughts
Doesn't let me think
What is so happy in the soul ...
Bulgarian thunder
By itself, scared
Do not believe anyone to nickname

Drops on glass,
how to strings fingers
From yourself begu
And with death dances.

Angry zeus,
He throws a spear
The main thing is that I would not hook me.
For me, it is important
What would I just
smile
Before the fuss of the power

Drops on glass,
how to strings fingers
From yourself begu
And with death dances.

Evening thunderstorm, broke the sky
And the careless thunder scares everyone
Weaving brandy, cigarette
Smile more often, this is your success

Drops on glass,
how to strings fingers
From yourself begu
And with death dances.