Текст песни песни под гитару - Про голубей

Am E Am
Doves are flying over our area.
A7 Dm
There is no obstacle to the pigeons and me.
G C Am
How I would like with pigeons
Dm E Am
To fly away to their native land.

But the high fence does not allow
And several rows of thorns.
The sentries from the towers are watching
And the dogs are torn from the reins.

Guys cry in distant cells
Remembering his youth,
Remember the past once oh once
As they said affectionately: "I love ..."

He sings how difficult it is to live in the world,
Without beautiful affectionate girlfriends.
And it's even harder to live without will
The whole prison was heard suddenly
He sings how difficult it is to live without will.
The whole prison was heard suddenly.

Even the strictest overseer
The wall stands in thought.
He's the only one, nasty one, he knows, he knows, he knows
How long is the boy left to live.

And in the morning the bolts flinched,
They led him up the stairs,
He said the last three words
"Bring my son!"

The son was running down the landing
Little boy of about five
He threw himself on his neck, shouting: "Dad! You are daddy
Dad, take me with you.