Текст песни Ольга Качанова - Утренние женщины

Oh, these morning women - am | DM7
Not that Women Evening, DM6 | E7 | AM.
They are modest, they are shy, F7
The eyes are brightly outlined. E7 | AM.
They inspect dreams on the run, f
They rush to the mouth of trolleybus, Dm7 | G7 | C7 +.
But on the link, on the earth AM | F7.
They seem to someone to the rus. Dm | E7 | AM.

Oh, these morning women -
Not that women evening -
For the impossible, but promised
Somewhere rushing like nomads,
By sidewalks and by roadbrain
Then rimnitsy ripe, then hordes ...
But even in the city concerned
Someone seems to be a crossword.

Oh, these women evening -
Not that morning women.
So in the wonderful transformation
Sand at the bottom of the sea became a pearl.
And, renounced by day cortery,
Stole and joy, and torment,
Do not solve scientists
Their eye is dangerous radiation.

But if Morning Women am | DM7
Very different steel by evening, am
Do not hurry them to debunk F7
And do not seek to decay. E7 | AM.
We just do not consume spring, F6 | G7 | C.
If they seem like Rus F6 | G7 | C | A7.
And waves, DM | E7 | F.
And running behind trolleybus.