Текст песни П-207 - Цепочка 800

In the darkness of the night, from the countries of the Triffids,
Blind detachment of the night went.
On the desks, chairs bumping,
Good mate someone something wings.

Chorus:
Everything was gone, darkened.
All the people screaming and whining.
A violet and then,
Friend dig a hole to the left.

Mere mortals, otchayas,
They began to look for the doctor.
the doctor himself, still swinging,
He could only give advice to the patient.

We do not expect the tall violet,
What people losing eyesight,
Hand over hand take,
Feel free to call your taking.

Chorus:
Everything was gone, darkened.
All the people screaming and whining.
A violet and then,
Friend dig a hole to the left.

He pulled himself together.
Stopped all screaming.
And listen to the sounds,
In order to find the flora.

And suddenly scented orris body!
Shibanulo directly into the fruit!
And they called boldly:
"The chain of 800"!
...
"The chain of 800"!
...
"The chain of 800" !!!

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Text Senja.
Guitar chords: Senja.
They sang: Senya, Deacon, Sirius.