Текст песни Пилот pres. - Юра Турков - По дороге домой

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Late afternoon the sun goes down
F G
Someone walking along the road home
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This was an engineer with his problem
F G
And the musician with his dream
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They quickly walked reveling in the fact
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What today is the day of the full moon
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And they went out to meet a strange man
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Just come and with war
Engineer turned pale
As if all of a sudden he heard a familiar signal
He looked at the moon and clutched at his heart
And then almost fell
And the man said, I am the last of those
Those who survived the war
And now I'm not going to know where
And I do not know why this is me
Maybe you tell me where I'm going
And what's the point in this way
Maybe you open the way home
And help me to walk
Musician calmly took partsigar
And I said, I do not know the answer
To each his own pedestrian road
A bullet to the gun always
The birds were singing at the top of that silent
And the grass rustling stopped
The man said thank you on
And I can only wait
I'm sure that someday
We'll meet somewhere threesome
Maybe it already will not we
But it would be even if we die
The engineer said that if we die
Then we will not be very
And you're talking about the meeting of cocoa
I do not understand why
The man did not say anything
he just looked at the moon
And then he smiled and went somewhere saying
What time to see spring
Goodbye Master shouted after him
Musician and said quietly,
Anyone who wants to love doubly defenseless
As one poet wrote
Well, we can only wait until the morning
And perhaps we are right
But I would like to leave the house
Where are all the mirrors in the blood
Late afternoon sun Go down
Someone walking along the road home
It was the engineer unhappy fate
And a disgruntled musician
They quickly walked reveling in the fact
What today is the day of the full moon
And they went out to meet a strange man
Just came from the war